Let me poke and prod, alright?
Jul. 15th, 2016 08:27 pm"I know," she says over her shoulder as she walks ahead of him, "that this seems redundant, but I'm trying to isolate environmental factors from both of our universes since they're clearly parallel." She's already poked and prodded Clint, had him do V02 max tests, electrocardiograms -- She's tried almost everything to separate out if there's a molecular difference between him and everyone else she's been able to get her hands on who knows who the Avengers are-- and to whom they are real people.
While she hasn't quite gotten up the nerve to ask Tony yet, she supposes that it's only a matter of time.
But she'd found several new tests, and when she'd texted Clint and asked - well, cajoled, really, given that she'd offered to have dinner delivered and asked him to bring Lucky and she knew full well that an evening with her studying him was not exactly thrilling entertainment, but she said she'd owe him. And feed him, and now here he is.
"After we do this, I'm going to see if I can get Mr. Stark to let me do the same," she admitted, even though she's more than a little wary. Clint - well. Clint's her friend. Tony Stark.... he's something else entirely.
While she hasn't quite gotten up the nerve to ask Tony yet, she supposes that it's only a matter of time.
But she'd found several new tests, and when she'd texted Clint and asked - well, cajoled, really, given that she'd offered to have dinner delivered and asked him to bring Lucky and she knew full well that an evening with her studying him was not exactly thrilling entertainment, but she said she'd owe him. And feed him, and now here he is.
"After we do this, I'm going to see if I can get Mr. Stark to let me do the same," she admitted, even though she's more than a little wary. Clint - well. Clint's her friend. Tony Stark.... he's something else entirely.