âWell I try not to think about it, or else I wouldnât be able to do my job. We screw up every once in a while, but we canât abandon our teammates because of it.âÂ

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âWell I try not to think about it, or else I wouldnât be able to do my job. We screw up every once in a while, but we canât abandon our teammates because of it.âÂ
spiidermcmâ:
âI actually donât know how old I am, so Iâm rejecting that on principle.â Jess smirked before shaking her head. âI feel old. If Iâm not out there being punched in the face than Iâm at home on my hands and knees picking up Cheerios. Turns out boyo is very strong.â
âIf you have to brace yourself against the wall when you stand back up then youâre old.â he matched her smile. âYou gotta keep things interesting to stay sane. Maybe I should think about kids too.âÂ
blackxwidxwâ:
âYou really gonna stuck with springy as your adjective? You know, Clint, less pizza and more spinach may help. Not that I can judge. I did spend a year eating only peanut butter sandwiches.â
âPeanut butter only isnât a great look for anyone, especially you. Also, I eat spinach. Sometimes I mix if in some jarred alfredo from the corner store. Besides,â he stretched out his back. âI can still run miles around some of these people, so I think Iâm fine.â That wasnât entirely true, but hey, he didnât need to be a sprinter to be able to fire a bow.Â
blackxwidxwâ:
âOf course I understand what youâre saying. Iâm just wondering why.â
âWhen did you start scrutinizing my speeches, Nat? Sometimes I just like to hear myself speak.âÂ
vandynnesâ:
âI canât actually talk to bugs â did Scott tell you we could?â
âYeah but I didnât believe him. Mostly because I donât believe anything that comes out of his mouth.âÂ
hawkitoutâ:
ââIâm not sure whose this is, but itâs expired.â
âIâm not even gonna pretend to sympathize when you shouldâve learned a long time ago not to trust anything in my fridge.â Clint reclined on his couch and then immediately readjusted to avoid the spring. âI can order you a pizza instead.âÂ
hawkitoutâ:
âYou invite your ex-wife. You can invite my best friend.â Kate sent him a pointed look before muttering under her breath, âBeside, we all know Stark throws a better party anyway.â That was due to budget and planning. Kate didnât mind black tie with the long dresses but it would always remind her of her childhood. Cheap pizza and shitty beer had become her current speed. At Clintâs casual suggest Kate paused to look at him. âGerry Drew? The kid can crawl on ceilings and shoot energy from his âlil baby fists. Imagine him on a motorized bike. Do you want his mother to kill you? Besides,â a beat. âI didnât know you and Jess were get her kid a gift close again. Scandalous.â Kate kicked at the TV box absently before quickly moving to steady the TV itself. âShameful. Thatâs what this is.â
âStark doesnât throw parties. He has an open bar and a dance floor, itâs not the same thing.â he responded good-naturedly. âI live above the best single slice you can get in the city -- that alone earns me some points.â Clint took a seat on his threadbare couch, kicking his feet up the coffee table and covering a disarray of stickers that adorned the top - some worn and hard to distinguish. Folding his hands over his stomach, he shrugged. âMost normal thing I could probably get him. His mother has tried already, and as you can see, sheâs not too good at it.â Another shrug. âWho says we are? I just figured, you know, things arenât the easiest around here. Might as well do something nice for the kid.â Â
hawkitoutâ:
âThree month sta â call me out.â Kate feigned hurt. âItâs been, like, almost a year. Roughly. I donât know. We werenât exactly exclusive in the beginning.â Case and point: Johnny Watts. He had been better than her anyway in the best ways possible. He was a good person and Kate was trying to not screw over good people anymore. âHow about your love life, Clinton? Howâs that going or are you still right hand exclusive?â Pulling herself off the floor, Kate dusted off her jeans and wondered why she always wore black and then sat on the ground. âIâm buying you a TV stand for Christmas. What was that box even for?â
âGive him another year and I might invite him to my Christmas shindig.â Which was an unlikely event, as Clint didnât do elaborate Christmases or shindigs. And he certainly wasnât going to entertain Julian fucking Keller either. âCan never leave ya you know,â he said, the corner of his mouth upturned. âYou know, I thought about adding a third to my Christmas list this year. Thought about getting Gerry a bike. Toddler-sized of course, but with a motor.â he held his hands out like heâd just offered Kate his excellent idea on a silver platter. He casually glanced over his shoulder where his small TV was perched precariously on a cardboard box that was beginning to cave in. âProbably the TV.â Â
auroresâ:
âIâm sorry, is that something humans do now? Just become part cyborg because theyâre old and tired?â
He stretched his arms over his head. âIn this day and age. If you can afford it. Or you know the right guy.âÂ
spiidermcmâ:
âStop talking like youâre old. Youâre making me feel old and Iâm already going through an existential crisis.âÂ
âFace it Jess. We are old. Iâm already grumbling at the radio and struggling to understand references.âÂ
blackxwidxwâ:
âThat bad? I donât know â Rhodey says theyâre comfortable but he canât feel his legs. Iâd take my chances with your own.â
âHe just looks so --- springyâ Clint punctuated his words by bouncing lightly on his knees. âEvery time I move something else pops or cracks.âÂ
hawkitoutâ:
âI told you to get a new bed,â Kate tossed over her shoulder. âThe floor may literally be better. Do you need to come stay at my place? Luckyâs already there. Itâll be a party.â
He made a sound at the back of his throat. âEh, you know I just beat it back into submission.â Clint dragged a hand through his hair; the ends now sticking up worse than before. âI make it my duty not to meet your three-month stands, Katie. Besides, I do great on my own. Finally got a sturdier box for my TV.âÂ
âThree more springs popped and I feel like Iâve slept in the woods for a week. How much longer until I can trade my legs in for some Stark tech?âÂ
âYou may be wondering why Iâm not freaking out. Turns out Iâm just glad Iâm not Groot.â
Chris Pine as Caleb in Z for Zachariah (2015)