The smoke is slowly drifting away, and she can see his outline faintly, and she imagines he can see hers too--so she puts away her weapon, trying to look as nonthreatening as possible.
He recognized her from her voice. That's...a delightfully good sign.]
Clint. [thank some god that isn't Loki] It's a pretty long story, and I'm not even sure you'll believe it.
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The smoke is slowly drifting away, and she can see his outline faintly, and she imagines he can see hers too--so she puts away her weapon, trying to look as nonthreatening as possible.
He recognized her from her voice. That's...a delightfully good sign.]
Clint. [thank some god that isn't Loki] It's a pretty long story, and I'm not even sure you'll believe it.