Clint is not Legolas (imnotlegolas) wrote in expresslogs, @ 2012-08-03 15:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | {clint barton, {loki laufeyson |
Characters: Clint and Loki
When: Late afternoon of the 3rd
Location: Open Observation Car
Warnings/Rating: PG-13ish at the least (probably some swearing, threats of violence, will update if needed)
Status: Complete/Closed
Since arriving the night before, Clint had tried to get settled into the room on the train he had been dropped in but that was easier said than done. Realizing that Loki was on the train as well? Well that just made it ten kinds of worse. But at least Natasha was there too. He didn't know how close she was to him but at least she was on the train. It meant there was someone here who he trusted to watch his back without question.
Having grown bored with exploring the front of the train after a more thorough examination of his room, Clint decided to see what the rest of the train had to offer. So he made his way through the cars, taking stock of where everything was and filing them away for future reference if it was needed. It was always good to know where things were.
Eventually he arrived in one car that provided a good view of outside the train and he moved to one side to stare at what was outside. He had read on the network that the train was stopped in some weird place where zombies were running around amuck. A week ago, he would have found that strange. Now though? Not so much. Folding his arms over his chest, he stared outside, his mind going through scenarios on if it was true they were stuck here or not.
Part of him still blamed Loki for this whole mess given the Asgardian had had control of the Tesseract at one point and no doubt knew it's workings and how to manipulate it without anyone realizing. He grew lost in thought as he stared out at the landscape.