I was digging through the "fun" holidays for March when my brain decided it was time to step back and think too hard.
Or maybe not enough.
It's kind of crazy where your mind goes, though, at these weird hours of the night or morning.
I was thinking back to when we, the Young Avengers, started settling into our new space. The only good thing Dad ever left me was the old publishing factory. Even then, we just kind of took it over for our own.
I also thought back to when I first met Eli, Billy, and Teddy. Trying to be heroes when my sister's wedding was being robbed. I saved their sorry asses then and I'd probably still be doing it now.
Also, television is crap past 2 AM. Not even the infomercials are entertaining.
[Clint]I need some range time. You in?
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