"Way to a girl's heart and all." Clint joked, resisting the urge to rip off the lid and shoot some at her then and there. Sure, she may have been a friend now, but there were things you did with women who were friends and guys who were friends and the women tended to fall along the lines of appreciating, you know, the sort of behavior that wasn't socially deviant in places outside of your average frat party. "I plan ahead." He joked, and did shake the can in her face a little, settling for that. "So, time to cue the awkward silence or should we actually try to have a conversation first?"
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