Don’t have to tell me, Clint. I don’t know, but maybe we could find something else to do? Something random?
Random, huh? I think I can do random.
How ‘random’ are you willing to get?
Uh… how about random enough to be fun, but not so random as to be in any danger of breaking any laws.
[laughs] Sure, sure, take all the fun out of it.
Let’s face it… I’ve got a reputation to protect, y’know.
Reputations are terrible things. Always getting in the way.
((I’M STILL HEEEEEEEERE :D
My con season is pretty much over. There’s a con in October/November/possibly December they keep changing it, but otherwise I will have free time again.
Crossing my fingers on that, though. I don’t want to make promises that I can’t keep but I am going to log in at least once a day everyday. I will answer all asks that come, regardless of where my threads are sitting. I’m easing myself back in after spending so much time in the heads of other characters for cosplay.
But yes. I am here.
Sup?))
((…so while I was responding to that last post, the gif froze on this…))
“Incredibly bad joke,” Clint’s voice is dry, but still amused. He’s made some pretty bad ones in his time, after all. “It’s starting to look like it’s going up. That’s not something I’ve been able to say in a very long time.”
Benji pulled a face, but was relieved that Clint didn’t seem offended.
“I’m glad. I really am.” he smiled. “So where have you been? I thought you said that you picked up Ethan’s phone in Seattle. You didn’t change your mind did you?”
The archer’s chuckle is low, almost a rasping in his throat. “A thousand different places. I’d say the world was my oyster, but I was more concerned with making sure I was… me.” Clint shakes his head, closing his eyes. “Yeah, I picked it up. And I’ll do my best to be available to you guys but…”
This is harder than he’d thought it would be. Almost half his life has been wrapped up in this.
He nodded at the other’s words. “Well I’m glad. But you do have to do what’s best for you at the end of the day. And you know where I am if you ever need someone to talk to.” He gave a soft smile.
It’s probably the shiest true smile Clint’s given to someone in a decade, his head bowed slightly and eyes still closed. “Thanks, Benji. And I’m crossing my fingers that this is the right decision. It’s been a long, long time.”
Don’t have to tell me, Clint. I don’t know, but maybe we could find something else to do? Something random?
Random, huh? I think I can do random.
How ‘random’ are you willing to get?
Uh… how about random enough to be fun, but not so random as to be in any danger of breaking any laws.
[laughs] Sure, sure, take all the fun out of it.
“Hmm. So basics for this one then. How well protected are his cars?” She knew they were in the lab of his Malibu house, but this wasn’t Malibu.“As far as I know, it’s just big J and one of Stark’s robot buddies in there,” any of the cars that Tony intends to drive have to be on a level with ground access, after all, and Tony’s labs were several floors too high for that.
“Excellent. I can handle JARVIS. Now the question of how much fun we want to have with his cars.” Natasha took out her phone again to ensure JARVIS wouldn’t report them.
“Tasha, Tasha, Tasha,” Clint chuckles, and waggles his eyebrows with a mischievous smile. “We want all of it. All of the fun.”
“Good. Stark is in his lab, tinkering with the suit as usual. Any of your plans work well to hit him there?” She tucks her phone back in her pocket after erasing any sign she’d been messing with JARVIS.“I’ve been mostly focusing on pranks that don’t let him know just how much of his system I know how to circumvent,” Clint admits with a crooked smirk.
“Hmm. So basics for this one then. How well protected are his cars?” She knew they were in the lab of his Malibu house, but this wasn’t Malibu.
“As far as I know, it’s just big J and one of Stark’s robot buddies in there,” any of the cars that Tony intends to drive have to be on a level with ground access, after all, and Tony’s labs were several floors too high for that.
Loose ends, huh? Anything I can help with?
If you know something a jobless guy can do to fill his days, that would be pretty awesome.
Jobless? Well… I’m mostly just training and doing a lot of nothing. Mission docket’s been pretty slow.
Jobless, exploring the big wide world of not-government possibilities… same difference.
Geez, Cap, that sounds all kinds of exciting in the way that it is exactly the opposite.
Don’t have to tell me, Clint. I don’t know, but maybe we could find something else to do? Something random?
Random, huh? I think I can do random.
How ‘random’ are you willing to get?
Nnnnnnnnnnno.
Yep.
If I close my eyes and wish really hard, you’re going to still be here, aren’t you?
Pretty much.
…yay.
