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Welp, bandwagon ahoy!

In case you hadn't noticed, I'm not a big fan of the whole "under someone else's control" thing. Been there, done that. Even if all the other guys up here vouch for you, you're gonna have to prove it's not just talk.

-Still. I can't exactly fault you on your taste. Let's get this show on the road then, mun.

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They got you too, huh? [That kind of ticks him off.] I give 'em five seconds before you're running the show, Nat.

[There, there. She can handle herself.]

In any other situation, sure. But all anyone seems to be able to do around here is complain and fight among eachother for entertainment.

[Damn straight. That giant goose-egg on the back of his skull can attest to that.]

Complaining's therapeutic. It's just the fighting part that's iffy. -Eh. Gotta say, I'm not impressed with these muns so far.

They do seem pretty bland aside from whatever kind of power they've got over us.

Yeah, well, I'm not gonna dance to every tune just because one of 'em calls it.

As much as I agree with you, we're pretty much stuck. It doesn't mean we can't go down fighting, but they'll probably just end up dragging us back.

Could be worse. We could be in Budapest again.

I think we both remember Budapest very differently.

[Snerk.] Ooh, ouch. Way to throw my own words back at me, Nat. I'm crushed. Really.

You'll get over it.

[Come on Clint, put on your big boy pants.]

Already have, Nat. Already have.

[He's just pulling your leg, Natasha. Just a friendly little joke.]

And it wasn't even painful.

[Come on, you know how she is with jokes.]

Nah, that was earlier when you pile-drived my head into a railing.

[It's just one of her many charming qualities.]

And that was for your own good.

...Yeah. It was. Thanks, 'Tasha.

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