Clint Barton (
so_hawkward) wrote2013-03-27 08:49 am
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From the Radio Station to MHA #10, Wednesday Morning
After turning into an animal on the radio, spending a solid week as a hawk, and then turning back into a human on the radio--a naked human, and god he hoped that kid wasn't going to be scarred for life--the chilly walk from the radio station to Kitty's apartment actually wasn't so bad. It was a quick trip, thankfully, and Clint had managed to grab enough crumpled radio notes from the squirrels to cover what needed to be covered in public.
He was pretty sure he'd passed some of the old ladies in town on their way to Water Aerobics, but he'd done his best to keep his head down until he got to Kitty's door, at which point he used his head to knock because a) he was still covering what needed to be covered in public, and b) banging his head against something was a necessity at this point.
[For the wonderful girlfriend!]
He was pretty sure he'd passed some of the old ladies in town on their way to Water Aerobics, but he'd done his best to keep his head down until he got to Kitty's door, at which point he used his head to knock because a) he was still covering what needed to be covered in public, and b) banging his head against something was a necessity at this point.
[For the wonderful girlfriend!]
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Slightly confused, she went to open the front door, and had to try really hard not to look too amused. "Oh, honey. Welcome back!"
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...Well, she did.
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What was it Billy had said about it being a bad day for talking? Maybe coming over here hasn't been a great idea after all. "So, last week sucked. A lot."
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...Okay.
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See, why couldn't he have just stopped after the first part?
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And today she couldn't help it. "Why not?"
Sorry, Clint.
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"When will it be enough?" Kitty asked.
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Yeah. That worked out.
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Though, the fact that it didn't hurt anymore to admit that her life wasn't exactly normal was a surprising, good thing.
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Okay, she could have done without saying that last part, but maybe it was a good thing that it was out there?
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