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WHO: Clint Barton (616) and Kate Bishop
WHAT: Exploring the house.
WHERE: Alternate dimension, ending up in weird France?
WHEN: Feb 25, their time.
RATING: Low



Alright. While Captain America’s method of feeding everyone was good — great even — Clint kinda figured if they were gonna stay here he probably ought to have been helping as well. Waiting around for live animals while sitting in the trees with his bow and arrow wasn’t his idea of a great time though, and he’d gotten bored well before anything had shown up.

So now he was snooping around a bit more, waiting to uncover something good, or important or — whatever. Something. That Kate was by his side only made it better though, because at least now he could prove that he’d done more than sleep today and also he had someone to complain with.

“I dunno,” he was saying, thoughtfully. “The woods don’t go all that far out and then everything kinda just — stops? Does that make sense? Like, you can’t go further after a certain point. Everything just kinda loops around again and you’re back where you started. And that wasn’t just me getting lost, you know I don’t do stuff like that. Usually.” He paused, fingers fiddling with the string of his bow. “Hey, have we gone in that house yet?” It was at the edge of everything and didn’t look particularly inhabited. How hadn’t he noticed it before?