25 Unicorn Street- Monday evening

[throughaphase]

Kitty had gotten back from New York today, and hadn't really wanted to do much of anything when she got back. So it wasn't till she'd hung around the house long enough to get just bored enough to clean up that she put the radio broadcasts from the last week on as background noise.

"Uh... honey?"

[I'm back! For the boy!]

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[so_hawkward]

"I think they wanted to take over It was peaceful at first, and everything looked almost totally normal. But then people figured out it wasn't real and got pissed, and the alien guy got pissed too and it kind of went to hell," Clint said. "It says a lot about us, how good you are at first aid."

[throughaphase]

"If it makes you feel any better, I've got like ten years of experience in patching people up when I need to," Kitty said with a tiny smile, going back for the cream. "It might say more about us that we have the supplies..."

[so_hawkward]

"Hey, smart people always have first aid supplies on hand," Clint said. "I'm glad you weren't here, as much as I know you would have been able to help. At least you were safe. Safeish." She had been home, after all.

[throughaphase]

"I probably should have taken you with me," she said, sneaking in a quick kiss.

[so_hawkward]

"No, because then I would have just gotten into trouble in your world, and I'm still trying to maintain a good impression," Clint teased. "And then we would have missed out on this nice moment."

[throughaphase]

"Aha, now I see the real reason why you get banged up," Kitty teased.

[so_hawkward]

"Oh yeah, as I was making my escape, I was totally thinking about how I'd tell you everything and then make you patch me up," Clint said with just a hint of sarcasm.

[throughaphase]

"Aside from that part about voluntarily telling me everything, that sounds about right," she grinned, applying another bandage.

[so_hawkward]

"I didn't want to worry you. It wasn't a big deal," Clint said. "I wasn't trying to be dishonest or anything."

[throughaphase]

"Oh, I know. And I'm not mad or anything," Kitty assured him. "But I much rather finding out these things from you as opposed to like, getting your shirt off under different circumstances and freaking out."

[so_hawkward]

"Okay, yeah, that would have been weird," Clint said, smiling softly. "I'll try to be better about admitting when I get hurt." Somehow, likely through a lot of practice.

[throughaphase]

"We've got time to work that out," Kitty smiled, reaching for the cream again.