[IC]

[stupidcupid]

[ Clint's in bed after the memory flowers and he seems to be awake and resting ]

Comments

[redacts]

[knocks on the door frame!]

Yo, Barton. You still feel like shit?

[stupidcupid]

Who invited you, Barnes?

[redacts]

I invited myself. So?

[stupidcupid]

Fine, come in. But no eating my cookies.

[redacts]

You have cookies?

[stupidcupid]

Jade got them for me.

[redacts]

Ehh, who needs your cookies, I could just ask her for some myself

[stupidcupid]

Don't bully her.

[redacts]

I'm not bullying her!

[sits down in a chair or . . . wherever.]

[stupidcupid]

Uh-huh.

[redacts]

How're you feelin'?

[stupidcupid]

Sore, but decent.

[redacts]

Yeah? How's the head?

[stupidcupid]

In all the right places.

[redacts]

Guess that's all we can ask for, huh.

[stupidcupid]

I wasn't going to ask for more.

[redacts]

Nothin' wrong with that, though.

[stupidcupid]

I have plenty.

[redacts]

Yeah, yeah.

[leans back in his chair a bit.]

[stupidcupid]

What?

[redacts]

What?

[stupidcupid]

What's with you?

[redacts]

Nothin'. I'm just checkin' on you.

[stupidcupid]

All right.

[redacts]

Was hopin' you'd be more talkative, but that's too much to ask for most of the time.