Princess Luna (mare_inthe_moon) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2015-11-05 11:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, ~clint barton, ~princess luna |
Who: Clint Barton & Luna
When: Evening
Where: Clint's Place
What: Hanging. Stuff. Netflix and Chill??
Rating: TBD
Closed
She was restless with the apparitions wandering the island all while she was unable to do a thing about it. So Luna had taken to the skies, thankful it was void of any flying creatures thus far. She circled around, watching to make sure the world was safe, feeling entirely ill on her own. Eventually, she made her way to Clint's where she landed outside upon bare feet. They had been texting about the situation at hand. Upon his final text, Luna moved across the tarmac to the door and await it's opening. At seeing Clint's face she felt much more relived, though there was a shock and glitter in her gaze.
"You wish to give me a key?" she asked. "I have always understood giving the key to ones home an intimate custom." She smiled and blushed. "Am I wrong?"