Nat's going for her guns, sure. What does Clint go for? The rug. Just a desperate grab-and-throw to keep her from getting a bead on him while he lunges in close enough that pistols are a bad idea. "Dammit, Nat, I told ya I'm not your Clint, I'm just a Clint. Futzing Nexus!"
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ninetydegrees
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on 2015-11-11 06:27 am (UTC)