I've got alcohol and the urge to just kick back and be lazy. Be lazy and drink with me.
[Well, this is something...
Now she's going to tuck her phone away and get ... home, giving Clint a reasonable amount of time to climb down from whatever perch he might be holed up in and get back to the apartment. She doesn't wait for an answer from him, it isn't a question anyway. So, she's not worried about the response, he'll be there and if he isn't?
She will find him.
And she will drag him back.
She'd been kind of wondering when he might decide it was time to mention that Coulson was gone. She knew, and she knew that he knew she knew, but she also knew not to push him. He'd say something when he was ready, and no sooner than that.
So, good. At least, now they can sit on opposite ends of the couch cross-armed and silent, but both have a reason for it.
Okay Barton, lets see you're as smart as she gives you credit for, or if she's going to have to fireman carry your gorgeoussulky ass down here. Either way is good for her.]
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[Well, this is something...
Now she's going to tuck her phone away and get ... home, giving Clint a reasonable amount of time to climb down from whatever perch he might be holed up in and get back to the apartment. She doesn't wait for an answer from him, it isn't a question anyway. So, she's not worried about the response, he'll be there and if he isn't?
She will find him.
And she will drag him back.
She'd been kind of wondering when he might decide it was time to mention that Coulson was gone. She knew, and she knew that he knew she knew, but she also knew not to push him. He'd say something when he was ready, and no sooner than that.
So, good. At least, now they can sit on opposite ends of the couch cross-armed and silent, but both have a reason for it.
Okay Barton, lets see you're as smart as she gives you credit for, or if she's going to have to fireman carry your
gorgeoussulky ass down here. Either way is good for her.]