Like I'd do that to you. Bet on him, yes. Tell the entire SHIELD gossip circle he slept with Bruce Banner, no. Especially since she hadn't had any money on him sleeping with Bruce Banner.
I'm thinking whatever weirdness made him want me made him calmer too. Who knew island madness could be helpful? That was the best explanation he could come up with, at least.
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So do you get some kind of award for surviving sex with Bruce Banner? Asking on behalf of the SHIELD betting pool.
Which had not, to the best of her knowledge, included the possibility of said sex involving Clint.
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That's what friendship was for, Natasha.
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Really? No green around the...gills?
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A pause, then another message.
I tried to hit on your girlfriend. Don't worry, I was really bad at it.
He could chalk that one up to the weirdness, too. Both sentences.
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Sometimes it was a wonder he didn't spend all his time getting smacked.
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