He peeked in on the kid, smiling softly, still asleep. She'd worn her self out crying. Good.
He hadn't opened his drink yet, but at the touch of his shoulder he looked back to Barton and smiled, a bit more fondly. "So..." he said carefully, trying to find the words. "I suppose we should talk about this." While they had the chance.
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I might have mildly spazzed for a moment at that tag, wtf
Date: 2013-05-21 04:48 am (UTC)He hadn't opened his drink yet, but at the touch of his shoulder he looked back to Barton and smiled, a bit more fondly. "So..." he said carefully, trying to find the words. "I suppose we should talk about this." While they had the chance.