25 Unicorn Street, Saturday Morning

[so_hawkward]

Neither Clint nor Kitty had made any big plans for today besides "wake up," "eat food," and "walk the dogs somewhere," so Clint was perfectly happy to not move for a while after he woke up. It was nice to have quiet time curled up with Kitty--at least until there was a banging noise on the door, which sent Rook flying off to investigate. Lucky just

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[throughaphase]

"We have got to train the dogs to open the door," Kitty said sleepily, not even moving yet.

[so_hawkward]

"I feel like the downside to that would be greater than the benefit," Clint said, frowning as the knocking continued. "We're not buying anything!" he yelled, like that would help in the slightest.

[throughaphase]

There was a pause, and Kitty sighed, "Oh good, it's stopped."

And then the knocking was replaced by the doorbell. Pressed by someone who really liked making the doorbell sound.

[so_hawkward]

"Oh god," Clint whined, "we're being tested by a toddler."

After a moment, his eyes went wide and he sat up. "Wait, do you think--I thought we were safe after Valentine's Day."