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Phil was humming quietly as he worked in the kitchen. He knew things were tense right now with Ross pushing through the accords and then Iron Man and Cap going at it. As Director of SHIELD he'd spent many late nights trying to sooth people behind the scenes. But now he wasn't director of anything. He was just a worried husband waiting for his spouse to get home as he cooked dinner.

Date: 2016-03-11 04:00 am (UTC)
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Clint needs help getting home, broken leg means his light cycle is a no go, Phil would be more then pissed, and right now he just wants to hug his dude and eat some waffles.

Since Cap doesn't know that Phil is you know actually alive, and the guy his kind of fussying over Bucky right now.... he asks Scott for a lift, in that stupid van of his. But there is room in the back for him to stretch out.

It takes them a few hours to get to the house in upstate New York, Lucky sitting on the porch tail wagging as Clint uses the crutches to get out of the van.

Date: 2016-03-11 04:03 pm (UTC)
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"There was a fight over the accords... and them wanting to arrest Steve..." He says rubbing the back of his neck. "It was Me, Steve, Bucky, Sam, Wanda, and this dude..." He nods to Scott, "Ummm and their might have been a fight with Vision, Tony, Natasha, the panther guy, and Col. Rhoads...." He goes on... "Tony might have shot me off a roof with a repulser... no Jade Jaws to catch me this time..." His eyes go a little sad. "So not my fault this time, they want over site... but with how deep hydra was rolling, fuck that." He says hobbling up to the porch nodding for Scott to follow. "Couldn't let them arrest cap, couldn't let them take Barnes... I ... I know what it's like, and none of what he did was his fault..."

Date: 2016-03-18 02:22 am (UTC)
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"Never letting Sam live that one down." Clint laughs tiredly as they move into the house. "What's for dinner... babe?" He asks fighting off a yawn, as he sits down on the couch wincing slightly.

"I was surprised... I was able to take him." Scott shrugs looking around the house.

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