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glaring purple—yellowish markings speckle his face , accompanied by a busted lip. clint would have stayed in bed all day if it weren’t for lucky’s crying ; dog dad duties call.
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〝 i did see you, though. in dreams, or out of the corner of my eye. in hell and on earth. i’ve seen you every night since the day i lost you! when you were gone, did you ever see me?
everywhere. 〞
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“ i tried. once or twice , actually. seems my colleagues just can’t get anything done without me. ”
he shrugs , stroking his beard. “ what would the gods ﹠. the gifted do without good ol’ hawkeye﹖ ”
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