Kate Bishop is practically an Avenger. (hawkeyetoo) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2015-09-04 21:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, ezra fitz, kate bishop (hawkeye) |
Who: Ezra Fitz and Kate Bishop
When: Sept 3
Where: Bar
What: Playing pool and darts
Rating/Warnings: Low
Status: Complete
Ezra had been having a tough time lately. If it wasn’t OC craziness it was the dreams. Now thanks to his latest dream gift he was taking a break from writing. He needed to keep his mind off writing and off all the drama his dreams brought. Drinks and pool with Kate sounded like a pretty damn good option to him.
“So you got tased?” he asked bending to line up his shot.
Kate laughed softly. “I got tased.” She said, giving Ezra a grin as she leaned against her pool cue. They could talk and play and drink all at the same time, because they were talented like that. She was enjoying the night, even though it was still early on. “Have you ever been tased?”
“Can’t say I have,” Ezra replied hitting the cue ball that knocked one of the striped balls into a corner pocket. “I did managed to get punched though, by a student. If that makes you feel any better.” Why he was volunteering this information she had no idea.
His words brought a grin to Kate’s lips. She couldn’t help it. “That does make me feel better. I mean, I hope it didn’t hurt that much. Why’d your student punch you?” She was imagining a classroom brawl between Ezra and one of his male students (both too young for her anyway, but still hot).
“I might have told her she couldn’t be a writer,” Ezra admitted lining up his next shot. “In my defense, she wasn’t forming complete sentences. Just standing there sputtering at me,” he missed the shot.
Kate blinked at him. Then she laughed. It was a happy laugh, a bark of laughter that was good-natured, but also at his expense. “Your student sputtered at you. She. Then you insulted her and she hit you?”
“Yeah, yeah,” Ezra replied with a playful eye roll. “At least I didn’t get tased.”
“Hey.” Kate pointed at him with her pool cue, though she was smirking playfully. “It’s not my fault I got tased.”
“There might be some fault in there,” he teased before getting back to the game. They played pool for awhile longer, each winning a few games. It seemed as if they were evenly matched when it came to pool. Then his eyes fell on another area of the bar. “How do you feel about darts?”
“Ooh, darts are my game.” Kate said, giving him a little smirk. “Think your ego can take a bruising tonight?” She asked. “We might need another round for this.”
They ordered another round, then headed across the bar to the dartboard to play.
“My ego will be just fine, thank you,” Ezra replied as the pair made their way over. If he could handle getting punched by a teenager he could handle losing darts, but he didn’t think he would lose anyway. “Ladies first.”
Oh, he’d probably lose at darts. Kate was practically an expert. But she might throw one game or two.