Clint disappeared back into the kitchen, coming back with his food before sitting next to Phil. Choosing to live with the complications of chop sticks before shrugging a bit. "I guess you're right...'m just stuck in a worse case scenario kinda mindset." He would potentially see it working if there were a massive amount of sedatives also put in for the duration of the entire thing. He was sure there could be if he played his cards right.
"You know 'm sorry right?" About how he'd been acting. About how moody he was. Clint took a bite of his dinner, trying to preoccupy his mouth before he added anything that would have made all of this seem insulting. He was pretty sure he found his new way of keeping himself filtered from Phil.
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Date: 2012-09-23 07:35 am (UTC)"You know 'm sorry right?" About how he'd been acting. About how moody he was. Clint took a bite of his dinner, trying to preoccupy his mouth before he added anything that would have made all of this seem insulting. He was pretty sure he found his new way of keeping himself filtered from Phil.