Ideas of Spangly Enhanced Assassins

Target spotted

"How long have you two-?"

"Hey honey... Sorry about that." Genevieve says, appearing at Clint's side.

"Hey, you're here just in time. Mr. Lane was just asking about you." Clint says, putting his arm around Genevieve's waist.

"Oh, really? Well what can I answer for you?" Genevieve smiles.

"How long have the two of you, known each other?" Mr. Lane asks.

"Seems like forever." Genevieve laughs.

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Genevieve keeps her eyes on the target.

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The mystery woman slips out of the party.

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"Papa, we should go. It's getting late, and you know, the kids won't sleep for the sitter." Genevieve says, resting her hand on Clint's chest.

"I'll be right behind you." Clint nods.

"It was a pleasure meeting you, Mr. Lane." Genevieve smiles.

"And you as well." Mr. Lane nods.

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Clint watches Genevieve walk away again.

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"Long blonde hair, female, blue dress, and she's standing at the back of the room. That's our enhanced woman." Genevieve reports.

"Copy, I've got her going to the hall." Steve responds.

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"You two have children?" Lane asks. "I couldn't imagine your wife... Ruining that figure for kids."

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Clint clears his throat, trying to remain calm.

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"She probably had some surgery done." Lane smirks, sipping his champagne.

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Clint shatters his glass in his hand.

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Lane steps back startled.

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The party is so loud with music, and chatter. No one picks up on the incident.

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"Barton, what was that?" Steve asks, picking up on the noise.

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"If you don't mind, I need to catch up to my wife." Clint forces a smile.

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"Barton? What was that?" Steve asks again.

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Clint leaves Lane and follows after Genevieve.

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"Barton!" Steve raises his voice.

"Is there a problem?" Genevieve asks, as she enters the hall.

"No." Clint responds.