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Kitty Pryde-Barton ([personal profile] throughaphase) wrote2017-05-26 01:52 pm

25 Unicorn Street- Friday

Kitty had spent her morning catching up on paperwork at the bar- something she felt like no one else ever said ever- and then on her way back home, swung out to pick up a pizza.

Look, hard work deserved pizza, okay?

"Honey, I'm home," she called as she phased through the door like normal. (Seriously, why would she ever use a door.)


[For the hubby!]
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[personal profile] so_hawkward 2017-05-27 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Nothing, I swear," Clint said, laughing. "I have no plans to screw up and make you mad, it's just something that might happen." Clint smiled as he thought for a minute. "Then again, we don't really fight that much, do we?"

[Totally fell asleep at the computer, sorry!]
so_hawkward: ([neut] talking with my hands)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2017-05-27 11:46 am (UTC)(link)
Clint might have been a little oblivious, but he wasn't totally clueless, and he put his pizza crust down as he looked at Kitty. "Hey, what's wrong? Do you feel okay?"
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[personal profile] so_hawkward 2017-05-27 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aww, sweetie." He wasn't laughing as he picked her up, really. "Are you okay?"
so_hawkward: ([posi] tiny smile of hope)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2017-05-27 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know, the island is so mean to you," Clint said, giving her a hug. If he sounded a little like he was talking to Lucky, it couldn't be helped. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of you."