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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so_hawkward November 20 2016, 00:57:58 UTC
"That'd be funny if they could. I bet these ones are real smart," Clint said, leaning waaaay over the edge of the bed until he was almost falling out. "I'm Clint. Sorry I didn't say that right away." Dogs were kind of distracting.

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throughaphase November 20 2016, 01:09:33 UTC
"Hi, I'm Kitty," she smiled. "Don't fall off the bed. You don't want to get hurt. Do you need help getting down?"

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so_hawkward November 20 2016, 01:23:51 UTC
"No, I don't need help," Clint said quickly. Then he tried to get up and grunted when he realized he couldn't. "Okay I need help please."

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throughaphase November 20 2016, 01:43:03 UTC
"Here," she said, standing up and trying to push his shoulders up so he could at least turn around without facing downwards.

She thought she was helping. Wasn't actually sure if that's what it was in practice.

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so_hawkward November 20 2016, 04:13:27 UTC
Well, at least now he was able to roll and get onto his back, but that mostly just meant he was looking at Kitty upside down now. "This bed is too big. It's like that Papa Bear bed from a story."

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throughaphase November 20 2016, 04:22:14 UTC
"Maybe there are Baby Bear beds around? I had to sit all the way on the edge and fall off," Kitty admitted.

She hadn't cared, because dogs.

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so_hawkward November 20 2016, 05:17:41 UTC
"You told me not to fall 'cause I'd hurt myself. Did you hurt yourself?" Clint asked, looking her over. As well as he could upside down, at least.

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throughaphase November 20 2016, 05:31:16 UTC
"No, but I was really careful. And I fell on my feet," she explained. "All the blood's gonna go to your head, you know."

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so_hawkward November 20 2016, 23:53:12 UTC
Clint sat up a little and yeah, that was a fun wooshing feeling. "Ooh, cool," he said, laughing. "How'd you get all smart and stuff?"

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throughaphase November 21 2016, 00:08:33 UTC
"Practice," she said, and added, "And people don't talk to me like I'm a kid, so I learn stuff."

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so_hawkward November 21 2016, 00:46:44 UTC
"How come they don't talk to you like you're a kid. You're a kid," Clint said, finally getting up and scooting safely off of the bed.

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throughaphase November 21 2016, 00:58:01 UTC
"I'm an only child. I could play by myself or I can hang out by the grownups," she shrugged.

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