[ Clint. He'd been there when they were tracking down Leo, trying to save Natasha, who had a lot more friends than he did.
He still doesn't know what went on between them, when the world went crazy and everyone thought he was dead. But that hadn't happened for her, yet, right? He really hoped it wouldn't ever have to. Should he say something? ]
I'm sorry.
[ And he is, for all the harm he's ever brought her, and all the mistakes he's making even now. He breathes in. ]
But I'll probably take you up on that.
[ Not right this minute, though. The atmosphere's not right. ]
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He still doesn't know what went on between them, when the world went crazy and everyone thought he was dead. But that hadn't happened for her, yet, right? He really hoped it wouldn't ever have to. Should he say something? ]
I'm sorry.
[ And he is, for all the harm he's ever brought her, and all the mistakes he's making even now. He breathes in. ]
But I'll probably take you up on that.
[ Not right this minute, though. The atmosphere's not right. ]