[ Things change. It's the only constant, really, but Sam's adaptable. They both are.
Besides, he's long since decided that he wouldn't take any of this back, even if he could. ]
(Damn right I do. I make this look good.) [ There's a thoughtful hum over the mental link, and then fingertips at the hollow of Clint's throat, tugging at his short hair, playful and teasing. ] (Could always make some.)
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Besides, he's long since decided that he wouldn't take any of this back, even if he could. ]
( Damn right I do. I make this look good. ) [ There's a thoughtful hum over the mental link, and then fingertips at the hollow of Clint's throat, tugging at his short hair, playful and teasing. ] ( Could always make some. )