Of course Liho tried anyway but two trained spies were faster than a sneaky animal, so she had to stay outside this time. After a few protesting moews she gave it up, probably knowing she'd get her food anyway. Clint just shook his head with a grin and shortly watched Natasha disappear into the bathroom, fighting that urge to just follow her. It was important that they got out a little tonight and they wouldn't if they would be in one shower together now. There always was later.
Preparing food for little one had become routine by now, so he was done in just a few minutes. He also made sure to cut a few mango slices for Natasha in case she would be hungry and then went back outside with the bowls.
To his very surprise he didn't only find the kitten there waiting for him, throwing herself at that food as if she hadn't eaten in days. A small basket was waiting on his doorstep, upside down so Liho wouldn't try take it apart. When he lifted it, with the everlasting care and mistrust of life-long spy training, he found two books and a package of tea in it, along with a note that made the whole thing clear soon.
Ginger root helps against the morning sickness. NO peppermint. Look it up. Read a good book for once instead of this monster nonsense. Leave them at the table when you don't need them anymore. Librarian will cut me if you lose them. I've also cleaned up and changed the sheets. Try not to ruin these until I bring you back the others. A
Well, so much for not thinking about things today. Clint sighed a little and got up, only to realize he had been petting little one the whole time while reading. Old women and their cats. They had put a spell on him, that was it, surely...
He left the books on the living room table and the tea in the kitchen and quietly entered the bathroom then to see how far Natasha had come.
no subject
Preparing food for little one had become routine by now, so he was done in just a few minutes. He also made sure to cut a few mango slices for Natasha in case she would be hungry and then went back outside with the bowls.
To his very surprise he didn't only find the kitten there waiting for him, throwing herself at that food as if she hadn't eaten in days. A small basket was waiting on his doorstep, upside down so Liho wouldn't try take it apart. When he lifted it, with the everlasting care and mistrust of life-long spy training, he found two books and a package of tea in it, along with a note that made the whole thing clear soon.
Ginger root helps against the morning sickness. NO peppermint. Look it up. Read a good book for once instead of this monster nonsense. Leave them at the table when you don't need them anymore. Librarian will cut me if you lose them. I've also cleaned up and changed the sheets. Try not to ruin these until I bring you back the others. A
Well, so much for not thinking about things today. Clint sighed a little and got up, only to realize he had been petting little one the whole time while reading. Old women and their cats. They had put a spell on him, that was it, surely...
He left the books on the living room table and the tea in the kitchen and quietly entered the bathroom then to see how far Natasha had come.
"Hey... Someone brought presents for you."
He peaked behind the curtain with a weak grin.
"Don't be surprised. Told you, she'd suspect."