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"How many did you have?"
"..screw you.." More bile made its way up his throat, even shooting out of his nose into the toilet.
"Just answer the question." Wanda was getting impatient with him, but was being very careful with the archer.
"No." Burton moaned deep in the back of his throat, feeling a little chunks of digested food sitting in the back of his throat trying to make its way up. He spat and took a shaky breath.
"I'm not your enemy here." She may have been before but they were all in this together now. Times had changed.
"Your' worse.." His arm hugged his stomach hard as more snotty fluids made their way up. On his knees bent over his toilet. The walls weren't thin in Stark's tower but if you were anywhere in the tower today's you could hear Barton's retching.
"May I suggest some fluids..?" Vision squatted down and held out a water bottle to him, uncapped. Wanda scooted closer and tore off a piece of toilet paper patting at his lips. He'd push her away but he didn't have the energy to.
"Throw it back up.." Whispering the words to vision he kept his head down, coughing.
"Alright, I'll leave it for now. We'll try again in a bit when you're feeling better." Clint hoped they'd both leave but neither moved. Wanda had started to rub his back, it felt good. Vision's hand was holding his forehead up in the bowl, nice and cool the other hand pressing a cool wet towel to the back of his neck. Maybe they weren't the bad guys anymore.. maybe he just needs to got over it like the rest.
"Th'nks." It was a small whisper but both Wanda and Vision heard it, small smiles spreading on of both their face. They said in unity, carefully.
"Rest, we got you." Barton's only reply to that was more gagging & stomach cramps.
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I'm going to go make Vision have a vision.