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[aburdenglorious]

 I demand you stop this ridiculousness at once, wench. 

I shall not be your plaything here, my promise to tolerate you in the place called "tumblr" extends nowhere else. 

You've no plans, no scheme. I grow restless just thinking of the nothingness you subject me too. I won't have it. 

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[aburdenglorious]

Different outlines, Barton. Each situation calls for a different plan.

[uncompromise]

Doesn't matter. You won't win no matter what your plans are. Unfortunately for you, we'll be prepared for your little brainwashing trick next time.

now that I'm not sleeping for 16 hours oops

[aburdenglorious]

Shall you? Should we test this?

sleep always comes first

[uncompromise]

You move so much as one toe and this arrow's going straight into your eye.

♥

[aburdenglorious]

You have not yet once hit your mark with me. What shall make this situation different?

♥ ♥

[uncompromise]

This. [And he fires off that arrow. Ducking would be advised.]

Lokibee please don't make me look like a godmodder. Or is it okay because he's a god (no it's not)

[aburdenglorious]

[That was rather point blank, too quick to catch it like a badass this time.]

[But, have you forgotten he's magic? The arrow passes right through him, and he laughs, stepping towards the other.]

Barton, please. We are having a conversation, are we not?

No worries! 'S all good, homeslice. (oh god that was bad slang sorry)

[uncompromise]

[Dammit. Oh well. For every step that Loki takes forward, Clint takes just as many backwards. He's staying out of range.]

[Smart boy.]

Were we? All I heard was you sounding like a pompous windbag. Must've been mishearing things.

:3 I just worry about it haha.

[aburdenglorious]

You simply cannot comprehend, perhaps. I truly am surrounded by fools.