[ same tone, same eyeroll, but followed by a hipcheck that nudges him aside enough that she can peer at the progress bar, as if doing so will somehow get it to go even faster. spoilers: it does not. she settles instead for turning back to peter, brows lifted. ]
You're really good at this.
[ it's pure statement of fact, not as if she's surprised by it but more a candid observation and convenient segue: ]
You know there's always a spot available on Team Hawkeye. You could be the harried but rugged Q to my sexy James Bond.
[ (it kind of begs the question: how the heck was kate planning on doing all this herself in the first place? pure gut and moxie, that's how. and luck. lots and lots of luck.)
the computer makes a sound that draws kate's attention for a second, but the screen itself hasn't changed so she chalks it up to weird computer things. oh, that reminds her— ]
Whatever happened to your friend from earlier? Did he dip?
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[ same tone, same eyeroll, but followed by a hipcheck that nudges him aside enough that she can peer at the progress bar, as if doing so will somehow get it to go even faster. spoilers: it does not. she settles instead for turning back to peter, brows lifted. ]
You're really good at this.
[ it's pure statement of fact, not as if she's surprised by it but more a candid observation and convenient segue: ]
You know there's always a spot available on Team Hawkeye. You could be the harried but rugged Q to my sexy James Bond.
[ (it kind of begs the question: how the heck was kate planning on doing all this herself in the first place? pure gut and moxie, that's how. and luck. lots and lots of luck.)
the computer makes a sound that draws kate's attention for a second, but the screen itself hasn't changed so she chalks it up to weird computer things. oh, that reminds her— ]
Whatever happened to your friend from earlier? Did he dip?