easy ready willing overtime

Today, she could out-cool Coulson. It's sunny outside, she's playing the most chill playlist on her iPod and she's got a venti iced caramel macchiato in her hand.

Or she did, until she is thrown bodily across the foyer (or knocked to the ground and sent skidding along the pristine, shining, slippery floor-tiles). She's hauled to her feet by a particularly remorseful-looking Bucky Barnes while Steve Rogers is picking up a football. It takes a moment to catch her breath and she adopts the coolest tone she can muster (by god, she learned from the best). "Rule 832, paragraph 4: It's against regulations to play any sort of sport in enclosed public areas, particularly if the perpetrators are biologically enhanced or otherwise super-powered."