"Since I fired in the car, yeah," he says. "You'll want to get your hearing checked, too."
Clint turns away from her, towards the car. It's ... well. It's a good car. A good car that they've brutally tortured, with the help of some dinosaurs, but a good car none the less. "We should put this back," he says, with a faint laugh, walking towards it. "Maybe no one will notice."
He pockets a couple of the keychains that are lodged against the windshield wipers, before getting in.
They'll be fine. Though after visiting the medical suite, they'll probably get drunk and watch anything but Jurassic Park.
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Date: 2013-09-18 08:19 am (UTC)Clint turns away from her, towards the car. It's ... well. It's a good car. A good car that they've brutally tortured, with the help of some dinosaurs, but a good car none the less. "We should put this back," he says, with a faint laugh, walking towards it. "Maybe no one will notice."
He pockets a couple of the keychains that are lodged against the windshield wipers, before getting in.
They'll be fine. Though after visiting the medical suite, they'll probably get drunk and watch anything but Jurassic Park.