Re: Next morning...
She put the cell phone on silence, then in a kitchen drawer. "I never realized before how involved in my life SHIELD is, and I'm not agent and have no intention of ever being one." The questions the assistant had asked were rather personal but yesterday she would've answered them without a thought. Today, not so much. She wanted to keep these few days with Andy for herself.
"YC is my cat." She retrieved the phone to show him an image of a white and orange ball of stare. The phone went back. Nothing would intrude on their time, she wouldn't let it. "Rob gave him to me as a kitten when I was in recovery after the accident. I don't know where the name came from, it just popped in my head. He seemed to like it."
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