“You call me that so much, I’m beginning to wonder if it’s true,” Natasha replied, giving him a cheeky grin.
Reclaiming her dress from the bag, she shook it out, paying Clint no mind until he suddenly stripped off his own clothes and made a run for the water. She could only watch after him, amused, as he took the outdoor equivalent of a ‘cold shower’, his mind and body apparently needing help to cool down.
By the time he returned Natasha had already redressed, pulling her dress back on over her bikini. It would be warm enough she would dry thoroughly at the market, and it would save her from changing again later when they returned to the beach.
“You didn’t find it rejuvenating?” she questioned innocently, draping her wet towel through the handles of the bag.
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Date: 2014-04-01 08:56 pm (UTC)From:Reclaiming her dress from the bag, she shook it out, paying Clint no mind until he suddenly stripped off his own clothes and made a run for the water. She could only watch after him, amused, as he took the outdoor equivalent of a ‘cold shower’, his mind and body apparently needing help to cool down.
By the time he returned Natasha had already redressed, pulling her dress back on over her bikini. It would be warm enough she would dry thoroughly at the market, and it would save her from changing again later when they returned to the beach.
“You didn’t find it rejuvenating?” she questioned innocently, draping her wet towel through the handles of the bag.