Clint Barton (
asthehawkflies) wrote2022-09-24 04:02 pm
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[#000] Appointments
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[Action] January 4th
[She grins, leaning in really close, a teasing expression on her face.]
But I'd rather you rubbed my back. Fair's fair isn't it? And it is my birthday...
[Her gown shifts, falling away of it's own accord to reveal the pale skin of her back, stormcloud-patterned wings and all. Something she'd never exposed before.]
And yes, all people deserve respect. All living things do. Even the tiresome ones who talk about 'wind and rain having something going on.'
[Action] January 4th
I can definitely do that. Be my pleasure.
[He takes a moment to look at her wings, like stormy skies, and shifts position to be able to touch her more easily. He rests a hand in the center of her back for a moment, rubbing a small circle with his thumb before running it up over her shoulderblades, starting with light touches.]
Yeah, I can definitely imagine that being a pain in the ass.
[Action] January 4th
It...is. I am quite literally that. A child of the elements. What's so hard to...ahhh...understand about that?
[Her complaints are murmured as the fingers on her back move. Oh she likes this...]
[Action] January 4th
I think it makes perfect sense. People just like cheap jokes, I guess.
[Action] January 4th
They do. And thank you for saying so. My parents thank you too.