The Perk, Sunday Afternoon

[so_hawkward]

Clint had to admit that out of all the things this place had thrown at him so far, being followed around by a hawk wasn't so bad

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[chernayavdova]

Natasha entered the Perk, followed by a snow leopard, and proceeded to the counter to order a coffee, tossing, "I don't want to hear it," over her shoulder at Clint as she went.

[so_hawkward]

Clint bit his lip and gave Natasha an amused look. "I wasn't going to say anything."

"Liar," Camelai said calmly.

Clint made a face at the hawk. "Ignore the bird, I think she's trying to get me killed."

[chernayavdova]

"He doesn't talk much," Natasha said, jerking her head toward the snow leopard. She was trying to avoid telling people his name if at all possible. "So that's not been a concern, at least. Although I'm a little concerned if I have to crawl through any air shafts..." She looked dubiously down at the snow leopard.

[so_hawkward]

"He'll have to crawl in too?" Clint said uncertainly. "Apparently separation isn't an option, which is kind of weird."

[throughaphase]

Kitty wasn't planning on going for coffee. But when she spotted Clint through the window, she had to stop and wave.

From atop her horse.

Look, you try not turning your soul into your own personal chauffeur.

[so_hawkward]

Clint stared for a moment, before getting up and going outside. "Well, that's one way to get around, I suppose," he said. "How is that okay?"

[throughaphase]

"I think the important question is, how is this not okay?" Kitty grinned. "I'm on a horse."

"He can see that," said Kadin.

"Do you mind? I'm trying to reference a two-year-old commercial here. God."

[so_hawkward]

"You're definitely more impressive than a nice smelling man," Clint said. "I guess if I was ever going to ride a horse, it'd be nice if it knew what I was saying.