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“There’s been a lot going on. Been busy. If you’ve got something to say, spit it out.”
“Just wanted to say hi, huge fan. Love what you’ve got going for you.”
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xsniktx:
“There’s been a lot going on. Been busy. If you’ve got something to say, spit it out.”
“Just wanted to say hi, huge fan. Love what you’ve got going for you.”
hardycat:
Felicia snorted at the younger girl’s attempt at a threatening tone as she slowly turned on her heel to face the shorter wannabe-Hawkeye. “Did you just say Avengee in training? God, you’re a dork. Word of advice, don’t use that one again. It kinda takes away all of your credibility.” Felicia insisted as she continued to open the chips and popped one into her mouth. Chewing, she continued. “Still, it was a cute try.”
“I’m not a dork. Geez.” Kate mumbled under her breath. “Well, I can’t say I’m an Avenger. Not yet, at least. I’ll get there. One day.” Hopefully sooner rather than later. “Anyway, uh, it seems excessive to shoot you over a bag of potato chips? I have an arrow that’s a bow. I think I brought it with me.”
bcrtonhawk:
“Yes, Avenger stuff.” Clint repeated back, rolling his eyes at Kate’s mocking tone as he shook his head at her. God, how old was she to be mimicking him, six? He watched her touch the butterfly bandage and sighed softly. “Try not to touch it, you could get the cut infected.” His tone was softened now as he sat up and turned towards her as she tried to justify her obvious awkwardness at the meeting. It hadn’t been the worst thing that happened during the entire exchange, at least. “I get it, just… Things are complicated right now. And tense.” Tense wasn’t even enough to describe it.
Kate quickly dropped her hand at his instruction. Yeah, they were tense. She had definitely picked up on that. The archer shrugged a shoulder. “Aren’t they tense, like, all the time? You guys literally went to war against each other a few years ago. But, I get it. I do. I don’t want to make things worse.”
destroyrofworlds:
“You’ve got more balls than most people do, though, I’ll give you that. You said your name’s Kate?”
“Kate Bishop.” Kate held out her hand. “Nice to meet you. You’re Quake, aren’t you? Er, Daisy Johnson. I don’t know the vibe here.”
webheadmorales:
“How is it so far? Everything you hoped it would be and more? That thing at Rockefeller Center was nuts.”
“Oh, that? That was no biggie.” Kate brushed off his words even though she was glowing from the praise. “It’s amazing. Like, this is all insane. I’m never going back.”
bcrtonhawk:
“Totally lame.” Clint snorted as he shook his head at her.
“Ugh.” Kate dropped her head into her hands. “I only get one first impression. I don’t want to ruin this.”
pixelated-peter:
“It’s cold out— you should be wearing gloves!”
“I know, I know, but my costume design called for fingerless gloves. They look cooler and it’s easier to shoot.”
scientistsuprcme:
“Can I ask why you’d like to know about my business partners?”
“You definitely can, and I definitely have an answer for that.” Kate stalled. “She, um, works with a new friend. Acquaintance? Anywho, she recently had an assignment that dealt with my best friend and I wanted to talk to her. I have a few questions.”
scientistsuprcme:
“So the Avengers are recruiting children now? Good to know.”
“I mean, I’m not exactly a kid. I’m old enough to drink. So.”
mystiicmaster:
“..was I supposed to be listening? If you haven’t noticed, there are more important things currently keeping me occupied.”
“I was kinda hoping that you were, but it’s fine. I’m not offended. Maybe a little. Bad first meeting.”
electrifyingg:
“I was in a ship, in space, and it exploded. Not sure how I’m supposed to just move on from that and go be a doctor again.”
“I have no idea.” Kate shook her head. “But hopefully you’re a better doctor than guard. That was a joke. I was kidding. I was -- you know what? Probably too soon. Sorry.”
spiderxling:
“—sorry! Didn’t mean to land so close to you! Are you alright? I didn’t step on you did I?”
“No, no. I happen to be good at dodging things. But hey! You’re Spider-man. I’m Hawkeye, name pending.”
rachclsummers:
“No, you can’t pet Amazing Baby. He’s working.”
“I’m sorry, is that a shark with no fin?”
xmoonsilk:
Cindy couldn’t even hide her facial expression as she stared at Kate, almost waiting for her to give more names. But.. oh, that was it. “Definitely not gendered. We’re way past all of that. You need something standalone. Something recognizable.”
“I was kinda hoping that I could be Hawkeye, too. I don’t even care if we share it. That would be nice.”
moondouglas:
“Oh, very much so. But it’s kind of cute, even if your thoughts are a bit annoying.” Heather tried her best to focus on not hearing everything around her most of the time, but this girl was clearly very excited.
“Wait, wait. You can read my thoughts. Does that mean you’re a telepath? I usually like my head, y’know, private."
rocketngroot:
“are you some kind of idiot or somethin’?! don’t touch my stuff!”
“Oh my god.” Kate dropped the item to the ground before realizing what she had done. She scrambled to pick it up and held it out. “I didn’t realize -- I mean, I’m sorry.”
bcrtonhawk:
There was no question that Kate was invited to the Barton family Christmas after what they’d pulled off in New York. He knew how difficult it must be for her to have to watch her mom get hauled away in a police car, but unfortunately that was probably going to be the least of her troubles as she got more involved with this lifestyle. And he’d warned her, but it was another thing to live through it. And after her help, he was going to be there for her however he could.
Whether that meant inviting her to his ranch for Christmas, or continuing to mentor her. According to Linda, he was doing something right at least.
“Yeah?” He responded, messing around with his quiver as he reorganized everything, adding some more labels per Kate’s advice. It honestly helped a lot, but he wouldn’t say that out loud. At her question, he found himself hesitating as he took a deep breath and let out a soft chuckle.
“Honestly? I kept my family as out of it and far away as I possibly could. It wasn’t enough when Thanos happened, though.” He admitted, shaking his head slightly. No amount of distance would have prevented them from being snapped out of existence for those long five years. “Contrary to popular belief, work life balance is a very real thing. It takes time. Things don’t have to be over with your mom forever, you know.”
No one could deny that Thanos had changed the world. You either lived through it, or you didn’t. Kate had been one of the lucky ones: lucky meaning, in this instance, she hadn’t been reduced to ash. She had lived in the gray world in her fancy apartment with her fancy mother. As far as it went, she had been one of the fortunate ones. Clint hadn’t.
“Your family got blipped.” Kate spoke softly as she set her completed arrowhead down. “I can’t even begin to imagine what that was like.” Losing people you loved and not knowing if you’d get them back? Absolutely heartbreaking. Clint had lost his way, but he had found it again. It was one of the big reasons why Kate respected him so much.
Lifting up another arrow, Kate carefully applied a sticker to it. “So, Laura. She seems pretty cool, huh?” She wiggled her eyebrows. It was easier to think of that than her mom. She sobered. “I know, I just -- I don’t know how to talk to her, right now. I don’t even think that I want to.”