thislooksunjoyous:

_{….Guy in my building—}

_{[Clint goes quiet, shaking his head. He looks away, taking in a sharp breath through his nose.]}

       { she frowns. for as long as she knew him, she hated seeing him down. }

Sorry. Anything I can do?

thislooksunjoyous:

_{[Clint went silent, mimicking her movement by running his own hand through his own hair. Anything to keep from standing still.]}

_{Na, I get it. We ain’t the type of people who can hang around waiting for somethin’ to happen— Guess we’re kinda restless.}

Are you sure nothing’s wrong? Did something happen? Are you alright? 

thislooksunjoyous:

_{Got some stuff goin’ on, y’know?} 

                _{[Clint’s hands slide into his pockets, balling into fists once there.]}

_{M’glad— Feels like it’s been awhile since we got to actually talk.} 

Right, right.

       { she runs a hand through her hair. }

Yeah… Sorry ‘bout that. It’s been busy.

thislooksunjoyous:

_{[He sighs.]}

_{Yeah—Maybe. So….. How’ve you been, Jess?} 

Something bothering you?

       { her brows crease, both hands on her hips. }

Good, good, great!

thislooksunjoyous:

_{What makes ya say that?}

     You’re always up to no good?