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Nov. 27th, 2013 05:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cfbhawkeyeTime changes things. Everything. Laws. Criminal activity.
The biggest one being young men become older ones and eyesight of the average joe human tends to start to fade. At least it was the biggest one in Clint's opinion.
Having lived through the 'second renaissance of modern technology' he didn't bat much of an eye at the robotics and cars and general advanced tech that was plugged into every corner of the station. It gave him a bit of nostalgia for Tony Stark's old Work Shop in its lesser years so he gave tired little smiles to everything and tried to ignore the instinct to chat to JARVIS behind the MXs' backs like a high schooler...
He needed to get out of the Tower more often. Damned kids are starting to rub off on him....
He waits patiently for someone to go and let "Kennex" know that he's got a visitor. A Level Eight Agent from SHIELD in possession of data chip of information to pass on about an 'old case'. The information did eventually need to be handed over to the police force but Clint would be lying if he said he wasn't looking forwards to having a glimpse at John Grimm again.
The biggest one being young men become older ones and eyesight of the average joe human tends to start to fade. At least it was the biggest one in Clint's opinion.
Having lived through the 'second renaissance of modern technology' he didn't bat much of an eye at the robotics and cars and general advanced tech that was plugged into every corner of the station. It gave him a bit of nostalgia for Tony Stark's old Work Shop in its lesser years so he gave tired little smiles to everything and tried to ignore the instinct to chat to JARVIS behind the MXs' backs like a high schooler...
He needed to get out of the Tower more often. Damned kids are starting to rub off on him....
He waits patiently for someone to go and let "Kennex" know that he's got a visitor. A Level Eight Agent from SHIELD in possession of data chip of information to pass on about an 'old case'. The information did eventually need to be handed over to the police force but Clint would be lying if he said he wasn't looking forwards to having a glimpse at John Grimm again.
