25 Unicorn Street- Saturday morning

Nov 19, 2016 09:33

Sure, Kitty was waking up in a new bed and there was a boy there. That was important for roughly four seconds.

Because on the approximate fifth second, she'd realized there were puppies in the room, and clearly it was more important to be on the floor and playing with them. And maybe shrieking with glee once or twice when one of them would try to ( Read more... )

places: 25 unicorn street, people: clint barton, weird: weetiny

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so_hawkward November 19 2016, 18:27:45 UTC
Clint was only slightly awake when he felt the bed moving, but what really got him up was one of the dogs licking his face. "Ugh, dog breath," he said, wiping at his cheek.

He'd notice Kitty soon enough, surely.

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throughaphase November 19 2016, 18:38:15 UTC
"The important thing is, dogs," Kitty said from the floor.

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so_hawkward November 19 2016, 20:45:15 UTC
Clint rolled over, and then rolled over against because geez, this bed was big, and peered down. "Hi. Do the dogs want to go outside, do you think?" he asked. "They seem friendly but I don't know if they're just hungry."

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throughaphase November 19 2016, 20:59:27 UTC
"I dunno," Kitty said thoughtfully. "Maybe both? I wish dogs could talk."

Wasn't gonna help you much when Lockheed could do that, sweetie.

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