[Dinner was never really exciting. The exciting part was the mugger trying to steal Natasha's purse as they were walking down the street. Bad choice. The two of them had made short work of the would-be mugger, sending him running. Perhaps even crying. They really had just wanted to have a peaceful night.
Spying a park across the street, he looks to her.] Let's head this way.
[ Poor guy literally had no idea what or who hit him. Natasha held off from breaking his nose and jaw, and let him off with a few bruises and bitch tears to tell his friends about. She adjusted her skirt as the man ran off, sobbing, and glanced at Clint as he spoke, giving him a small smile. ] Sounds good.
[ Taking her hand, he lead her towards the park. It was dark, the moon shining overhead brightly. The only thing around them were the trees and nothing else. ]
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Spying a park across the street, he looks to her.] Let's head this way.
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Seems quiet enough for you?
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