[there's a goddamn kid in his house, and clint doesn't care how sketchy his memory is, he knows she doesn't belong here. no one would ever trust him with a kid, no one should ever trust him with a kid, katie was...
katie? katie who?
clint shakes his head to clear the lingering dregs of whatever for the more immediate issue standing in his kitchen right now. standing in the kitchen and still wearing a hospital gown for christsakes, what is even happening in his life right now.]
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katie? katie who?
clint shakes his head to clear the lingering dregs of whatever for the more immediate issue standing in his kitchen right now. standing in the kitchen and still wearing a hospital gown for christsakes, what is even happening in his life right now.]
Uh. Kid. Are you lost?