Natasha wasn’t sure whether to inwardly kick herself or to just sigh when she seemed to say exactly the wrong thing. She settled for a little of both. “Not saying no doesn’t make anyone a better shooter. I would argue that you are better because you only take the right shots.”
If Clint didn’t compromised, didn’t say no, then she wouldn’t be here today, and she refused to believe that that made him inferior in any way.
Moving to continue on their walk, she was surprised when he suddenly turned and pulled her into the arcade. For the briefest moment her instinct was to pull away but she let him lead her, his sudden enthusiasm both intriguing and amusing. Stopping just beside the game in question, Natasha gave him a look like he’d lost his mind before chuckling and shaking her head.
“I think you would look better with a ribbon than me,” she said, her eyes lingering on his a moment before she gave in and took her seat.
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Date: 2014-02-20 09:39 pm (UTC)From:If Clint didn’t compromised, didn’t say no, then she wouldn’t be here today, and she refused to believe that that made him inferior in any way.
Moving to continue on their walk, she was surprised when he suddenly turned and pulled her into the arcade. For the briefest moment her instinct was to pull away but she let him lead her, his sudden enthusiasm both intriguing and amusing. Stopping just beside the game in question, Natasha gave him a look like he’d lost his mind before chuckling and shaking her head.
“I think you would look better with a ribbon than me,” she said, her eyes lingering on his a moment before she gave in and took her seat.