Clint Barton likes to keep a full (quiver) wrote in rooms,
Re: Quicklog: Bobbi and Clint - Clint's Brooklyn Apartment
[Yeah, maybe it had been on purpose he had made such a quick getaway, but he wasn't about to go fessing up to that. There were other things on his mind, besides, and that grin she offered him wasn't helping things much at all.
He dropped down onto the couch with a half-grin, a swig from the beer taken.] Hey. It's still good even after it expires. I haven't died yet, y'know. [Expiration dates, after all, were just a suggestion. If it didn't smell bad or was turning colors, then he didn't see much wrong with it.]
So you mean you're gonna make me wait while you go shave or something? [His expression was incredulous.] Really? You think I'm gonna judge you on that?