( Tasha was about to go off on the idiot who had thrown himself into the fight, telling him she had it handled and to get away before finishing things with Clint, when she realized who it was. And just like that it was like the ground fell out from under her.
Coulson. Phil. But he was dead. Medical had called it. Fury had told them himself, and while he lied about any number of things she couldn't see him lying about that. Not when Phil was so vital to him. His right arm. For the first time in years, Tasha couldn't keep up the mask and her emotions showed plainly on her face. Confusion. Pain. Shock. She felt lost as she watched the two of them, too stunned to get involved. )
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Coulson. Phil. But he was dead. Medical had called it. Fury had told them himself, and while he lied about any number of things she couldn't see him lying about that. Not when Phil was so vital to him. His right arm. For the first time in years, Tasha couldn't keep up the mask and her emotions showed plainly on her face. Confusion. Pain. Shock. She felt lost as she watched the two of them, too stunned to get involved. )