Dead days

[violet_arrows]

He stood by the wall of strange's main sanctum, trying not to mess with anything. The new costume had a lot of padding in it which made Clint really question how a women could have ever worn it before him. He shook off the thought realizing that this 'team' of heroes that Cap apparently chose were once again at each others throats. Parker and Cage

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[becca_townsend]

Clint had been very busy the past few months and so had Becca. Between new patients and surgeries, she was booked and didn't have time when he did or when she had time, he didn't. But somehow, they had made it work and they were still happy.

She was in the middle of filing some paper work, just stacked it nice and neatly in a folder. But as she stood, she heard Clint's voice from behind her and down went the folder, papers flying everywhere.

"Clint! You scared me. How..."

She walks over to him, a little confused.

"How did you get in here?"

[violet_arrows]

Clint smiled.

"Long story short, I'm back at the doc's. I came to tell him he was right about the whole thing with....wanda."

Clint shook his head.

"Apparently they were having a meeting of the 'tony stark hate club' and convinced me to play with them. You like the new duds? I think black could become my color....if you know, I was bored."

[becca_townsend]

Becca waves her hand through him and just shakes her head with a smile.

"You and your superheros with your futuristic inventions."

She takes a sip of her tea that rested on her desk as she nods, walking a circle around the projection of him.

"Very nice. Black just might be your color Mr.Barton. And, I am loving how tight it fits around your ass. We might just have to role play a little when you get back."

[violet_arrows]

"No this is actually mystic from what I can tell. Though personally I've always been a fan of gadgets....not a fan of the guy who used to to supply me with those though."

Clint shook his head and then smiled at her.

"Hows my beautiful doctor?"