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After a long day of charming the pants off whomever caught her interest(or whose interest was caught by her), all Remy wanted to do was head on up to the roof and enjoy the peace and quiet. So when she headed up there and saw a man perched on the edge of the roof, looking over, she wasn't sure if she should be annoyed or intrigued.
She settled on amused when she noticed the way the man overlooked the city like a hawk searching for prey. "Well well, ain't this a surprise? Remy come on up here t'get some peace an' quiet, and look what she happen upon..." She smiled charmingly, sauntering his way. "A little birdie, perched all pretty like."
"Well I'm glad to see someone's decided to finally come back."
TricksterMun: I wonder if this is still good...*opening a half full bottle of soda*
ClintMun: Oh, the rape beer?
GoldMun: WHAT?
TricksterMun: WHAT. OMG. ROOT BEER.
ClintMun: *cant breathe, laughing too hard* R-Root beer!!
Trickster, Clint and Gold: *DIE LAUGHING*
ALL THE IRON THINGS! Brought to you by Stark Enterprises
muthafukkinbreadcrumbs: Sorry, I'm inhaling mah dinner XD
Trickster|Sam|Castiel: XDD
Trickster|Sam|Castiel: VACCUM MODE GO
muthafukkinbreadcrumbs: ACCURATE
Tony Stark/Iron Man: *makes vacuum noises*
Tony Stark/Iron Man: *builds Iron Vaccuum*
muthafukkinbreadcrumbs: XD
Trickster|Sam|Castiel: XDDD
Tony Stark/Iron Man: 8D
Trickster|Sam|Castiel: IRON APPLIANCES
Trickster|Sam|Castiel: IRON FRIDGE
muthafukkinbreadcrumbs: IRON URYTHANG
Tony Stark/Iron Man: *dying*
Tony Stark/Iron Man: *can't breathe*
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: SHGKJDSKLFJKM;
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: OMG
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: IRON DRYER
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: IRON SINK
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: IRON SHOWER -OO LA LA
Tony Stark/Iron Man: *in hysterics*
Tony Stark/Iron Man: DAT LAST ONE
Tony Stark/Iron Man: IRON SHOWER*
Tony Stark/Iron Man: *Tony Stark not included
muthafukkinbreadcrumbs: XD
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: IRON SHOWER * **
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: *Tony Stark not Included
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: **Offered by request only
Tony Stark/Iron Man: *ORDERS RIGHT THE FUCK NOW*
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: CAN I GET TWO?
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: THE IRON BED.
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: OH NO
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: TONY NO. YOU STAHP
Tony Stark/Iron Man: IRON BED* **
Tony Stark/Iron Man: *Tony Stark still not included
Tony Stark/Iron Man: **Tony Stark only available if ordered with Iron Shower
muthafukkinbreadcrumbs: ^THIS
Trickster|Sam|Castiel|Raziel: .......IM GETTIN' THEM
Tony Stark/Iron Man: GET /ALL/ THE IRON THINGS
I think this speaks for itself, doesn't it, Barton?
Keeping his arms crossed, Clint lightly shrugs his shoulders. "What can I say? It's the holidays. I guess there isn't as much evil runnin' around doin' stupid shit this time of year. Or maybe everyone is just busy with their families. Whatever the reason, ya got me." His steel eyes travel up and down the god before he managed to look bothered. "You can think whatever you want in your sick, twisted, little mind. It means nothin'."
Hm. Family. No no. He was not going to go there and make this scenario mushy and uncomfortable. Huffing slightly, he placed his hands on his hips and watched the other for a moment longer. "My mind is sick, but it is far from twisted."
Arching a brow, Clint slowly looks at Loki. There were two people in his entire life that had known him better than himself - Natasha Romanoff and Loki. He noticed him move closer, however made no indication that he was moving away. Instead, he crosses his arms, attempting to look annoyed. "I don't have any where to be. Just cuz I'm not in a hurry to get the hell outta here doesn't mean anything." His interest was actually piqued.
A small thrum of sound left him, as if he were thinking, but about what. Ehehe, what indeed. Too bad for Clint, his kiss had bashed the curse he'd been under to tell his thoughts. Oops. "Oh don't you? That's a surprise. S.H.I.E.L.D. usually keeps you busy, don't they. And if not them, then Agent Romanoff." His smirk grew and he came to a stop, little less than a foot from Clint. "Oh on the contrary...It means quite a bit..."