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it's terribly irresponsible they let clint out without a chaperone
Where: The bar
When: Day 51 I suppose.
What: Clint found the bar, guys. Who let this happen? Post shooting Anna. He's not sorry for that.
Warnings: Some drinking. Cursing. General Clint antics? I'll update if things get weird.
So far things had been going a little weird. Pretty much nothing made sense, but least a good chunk of the Avengers were actually here. He was a little upset that Natasha was gone, but a man couldn't be picky. Steve was here and he was good at rallying the troops when he had to. Tony was pissed at him, but that was to be expected. Two similar men who were put in the same room. It was a miracle though that neither one had marched over to knock the other one out. Childish antics weren't something the other wasn't familiar with. Being a giant dick was kind of something that came natural to both of them. Things weren't going perfect, but least he had allies. He was going to go ahead and count Kenzi among them because she seemed to know all kinds of crazy crap about him. That must've meant she was his friend in some capacity.
He was wandering today. He needed to find something he could be familiar with. Alcohol was probably the best bet. A bar was a place that Clint could get comfortable in. He made sure to circle the outside perimeter before he even thought about going inside. It was a bar, but that didn't mean it was safe to actually go inside of. He knew nothing about this town except for what Kenzi told him when she wasn't threatening to punch him on various parts of his body. The punching didn't even bother Clint. He would clearly have to teach her how to hit properly, but the fire in her was great. That would keep you alive and safe in a fucked up situation like this one.
It was empty and quiet for the most part. Kinda dark if he was being honest. Then again bars aren't exactly brightly lit places. He wasted no time making himself a drink and finding himself a cozy spot to sit. Maybe this place wasn't so bad. It had booze.