notsoitsybitsy (notsoitsybitsy) wrote in oh_marvelous, @ 2010-05-14 20:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | z: om1: !closed, z: om1: affiliation: avengers, z: om1: character: jessica drew, z: om1: location: new york, z: om1: past character: clint barton |
who: Jessica Drew and Clint Barton
setting: The tower, early evening.
content: Uh...I'm thinking nothing bad.
summary: Jess goes to see Clint.
"Jarvis? Is Barton in his room?"
"Yes, Miss Drew."
"Okay, great. Thank you."
Jessica closed and pushed her laptop off to the side of her bed and then stood to finally amble towards the door, fingers laced together and settled at the nape of her neck. Is was weird that she'd even asked, weirder that she'd actually been planning to approach him all day, but neither topped the fact that she was actually going through with it. Why? Because they didn't like each other. And with good reason, really, they did try to kill each other. A while back, sure, but those types of things are hard to let go.
She was willing to put it behind her though. After all, they were teammates now - hell, they lived together - and she did have to keep in mind that she'd been in his position before, when she too was under the rule of HYDRA. Come on, she'd tried to assassinate Nick fucking Fury and he had forgiven her, how hypocritical would it have been for her not to do the same with Clint? And, taking away that whole ordeal, Jessica really didn't know the guy at all. Maybe--Maybe, he wasn't so bad. She shoved her hands in her pockets and moved through the hall, slowing down as she came up on the room that was Barton's.
"Well shit, if this doesn't work out, at least I can say I tried..." she mumbled, knuckles rapping against the door with a teensy bit of reluctance.