Hawkeye's Apartment Building for Other Overflow

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A journal for messing around in.

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@oldladyenough

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[ooc: continued from here]

[Clint gently rolled over into her stomach to awkwardly give her a quick hug before just as gently flopping back onto Tara's lap.]

So pizza, beer, ice cream, crappy TV and couch snuggles tonight?

[Just as Clint uttered the word 'pizza' a certain golden furry head rose expectantly from the floor.]

[oldladyenough]

[Tara didn’t enjoy talking about the tough days at work, they tended to happen more than she cared to share. The hug, though awkward was very welcome and she wrapped her arms around Clint’s shoulders for a mere second before he laid his head back into her lap.]

It’s like you read my mind, baby.

[Her lips turned up into a soft smile, while she leaned forward slightly to give Lucky’s head a quick rub.]

[eyeofthehawk]

[The labrador stood moved closer to rest his head on Clint's chest for easier pats.]

Apart from the ice cream, that's my go to after a crappy day.

[The archer smiled up at her while he lazily began to run a ran through Lucky's soft fur.]

Though coffee is needed first before adulting happens.

[oldladyenough]

I'll get up and make you some coffee here in a minute.

[The doc already had her fill of coffee for the day. Usually, she'd say there was no such thing as too much however, long hours worked and cup after cup proved that there was such a thing as too much coffee. Least for Tara.

At this moment she was content. Her eyes had closed as she continued to move slender fingers through Clint's hair, while her other hand carried on giving Lucky pets. Pets that soon became easier as the fluffy lab decided to lay his head on Clint's chest.]