Phil rubbed at his temples. "Jesus, Clint, I thought you were dead. They kept telling me that you and Nat were unavailable and last I saw, neither of you were in great shape."
He pushed himself out of the bed, wobbling a little on his feet as he moved towards Clint. "I'm still not sure how I'm alive. They weren't exactly forthcoming with details after I kept trying to leave and they strapped me down." He rolled his eyes as if it was an obvious given that he was going to try to leave. "But thanks for busting me out. It was getting a little less for my own good and a little more great disturbance in the force every day."
He kept looking between Clint and Bruce. There was a familiar air between them. He couldn't help wondering how long he'd been out. "So... what did I miss? And one of you tell me Nat's okay before you tell me anything else."
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Date: 2012-09-20 09:06 am (UTC)He pushed himself out of the bed, wobbling a little on his feet as he moved towards Clint. "I'm still not sure how I'm alive. They weren't exactly forthcoming with details after I kept trying to leave and they strapped me down." He rolled his eyes as if it was an obvious given that he was going to try to leave. "But thanks for busting me out. It was getting a little less for my own good and a little more great disturbance in the force every day."
He kept looking between Clint and Bruce. There was a familiar air between them. He couldn't help wondering how long he'd been out. "So... what did I miss? And one of you tell me Nat's okay before you tell me anything else."