stupidcupid

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

I'm not bullying her!

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

Uh-huh.

How're you feelin'?

Sore, but decent.

Yeah? How's the head?

In all the right places.

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

I wasn't going to ask for more.

Nothin' wrong with that, though.

I have plenty.

Yeah, yeah.

[leans back in his chair a bit.]

What?

What's with you?

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

All right.

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

You people need to stop getting your hopes up.

But we're friends now!

Whatever gave you that idea?

We bonded. There was bonding.

You're really set on this.

I am.

Why?

[spreads his arms out.]

I like you. You're a fun guy with a strange sense of humor. I think we could have fun together.

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