"Some people just hold on to their crappy moods," Clint muses, turning a slow midair somersault as he tries to get a handle on his balance. He's not falling, though, so he'll figure it out. "Can't be happy unless they're mad."
But hey, that offer: "dinner? You've got yourself a deal!"
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But hey, that offer: "dinner? You've got yourself a deal!"