p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 0px auto 1.286em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"Ta Da! Last bit of the surprise! I know it sucks but that's how I wanted it to be. 'Cause the whole "Holiday Cheer Kind of Sucks" ya' know? /p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto 0px; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;" Stepping out of the elevator Clint absentmindedly scratched at a bandaged cut while looking around confused. He was asked by Stark to get Natasha to go to the Holiday party since he apparently lied about it to Maria in order to get her to go. Rolling his eyes and getting a few more scratches in he sets off to the workout room. He had checked everywhere Natasha would be even braving Maria's irritated state to ask if she's seen her. Of course, as always Maria had glared at him and questioned why he needed to know where Natasha was. It was a terrifying situation and now he needs to rent a few movies. /p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"Making a begrudging face and letting out a huff of air Clint cautiously moves towards Natasha. Tapping his left hand on his pants made it a tad easier to face the 2nd person in the whole 'No-Stark-Parties-Or-Death-Will-Come' /"Well, Stark's having a party-"/p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"Off handedly Natasha mumbles /"I'll have to keep her company then. I thought you were going home to your family?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"Sadness washes over Clint. As much as he misses them he was told to stay to stop the deadly 'power couple' from murdering Stark. A funny but serious conversation with his wife. It also bothered him that, even after all these years, Natasha couldn't refer to his family as her own as well. br /"You're family too, Natasha. I was going to but when I told my wife about Stark having a party she said I had to be here to stop both you and Maria from killing him besides I'll be heading home the next day after the party."/p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"Giving off a wide grin Clint followed her over to the bench and quickly sat down happily stretching /"Are you and Maria coming over as well for the Holidays? The kids keep asking for "Auntie Nat" and "Aunt Mia" every time I call them."/p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"Anyways, I hope you can enjoy it!/p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"Sadness washes over Clint. As much as he misses them he was told to stay to stop the deadly 'power couple' from murdering Stark. A funny but serious conversation with his wife. It also bothered him that, even after all these years, Natasha couldn't refer to his family as her own as well. br /"You're family too, Natasha. I was going to but when I told my wife about Stark having a party she said I had to be here to stop both you and Maria from killing him besides I'll be heading home the next day after the party."/p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"Before he could step away Natasha grabbed his arm. She gave him a wicked smile as she let his arm /"You can't get out of sparring with me at least once Barton."/p