Re: otHawkeye
“Jesus. No, I don’t need a cab! Why do you keep saying that? I know how to use a goddamn phone. I just wanted to talk to you ok? God I need some air.” He threw up his arms and started to stumble off into the crowd. This just wasn’t going anywhere. It was best to leave things well enough alone. Or that would have been the plan if Clint hadn’t tripped and smashed into a nearby table. Why weren’t his legs working again? He crawled back up to his feet and stumbled off towards the door.