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Fighting with Verity had done something for Jim despite all the vitriolic feeling swimming around his system. It had made him determined to go home. It wasn't as though he couldn't anymore. He knew exactly where the doorway leading back to the Enterprise stood. It was just...making himself open the door. Jim stands in the long hallway lined with doors to other worlds, staring intently at the 'Caution: Radiation risk' etched into the glass of his world's door. Shaking fingers reached for it, to push it open. Retracted.

He couldn't do this. No, bullshit. He was Jim Kirk, he could open a stupid door. Just. Not at the moment. Apparently. Jim shouts a string of fluent Orion curses at the door before stalking back off into the Nexus. To the plain door with the sideways 8 on it that leads to CLint's world. He pulls up a chair and waits. Clint would come sooner or later. He'd ask him to come with. Been meaning to show him around the ship anyway, might as well do it now.

Why couldn't his time have comms anyway? Jim smacks the back of his head against the wall while he waits, idly replaying the argument between himself and Verity in his head. What better way to kill time than to hate yourself?

Date: 2015-09-18 04:54 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (phone: this is difficult)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
As soon as Clint steps through the door, his phone has a signal again. That means all those messages people have been leaving him are being delivered. There's a lot of beeping.

Two texts are from Verity.

Clint, I need to talk to you.

It's important. Avengers-level important.


...make that three.

I'm waiting at your portal for the next hour. That one's from about 40 minutes ago.

Date: 2015-09-18 01:57 pm (UTC)
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)
From: [personal profile] aw_hawkguy

"Wh-oh, hey." If Jim's still with him, Clint holds up a hand. "Hang on." Checking his phone, his brows climb, and he texts back:

Just got back, on my way. What's up?

"It's Verity. Looks important."

Date: 2015-09-18 02:23 pm (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (phone: worried)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
Please just hurry.

She's not doing this over text. She's still not sure she can do this in person.

Date: 2015-09-18 02:27 pm (UTC)
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)
From: [personal profile] aw_hawkguy

"She doesn't say, but she's by my door." And that's as much as Clint will say, before breaking into a run.

Date: 2015-09-18 02:50 pm (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (uncomfortable)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
Verity looks much like how Jim left her: physically fine, hugging her knees, and generally miserable. She looks up when she hears the running, frowning a little when she sees that Jim's here too. But of course he is. They're practically attached at the hip these days.

"Hey..." And that is all the preamble they get. "So you remember when I took you to the hospital and took care of all those insurance forms and things? Well you really shouldn't be so trusting with your personal information because it let me get into the Avengers computers and, long story short: you get a two year head-start to keep the world from being destroyed."

She opens a hand, revealing two thumb drives. "Everything you'll have access to about the incursions. Enjoy the new timeline."

Date: 2015-09-18 02:57 pm (UTC)
aw_hawkguy: How do I fight off the drug cartels in this bass fishing simulator? (Gaming)
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Clint skids to a stop when he sees Verity, concern etched in the lines of his face--that's not good body language for anyone.

The betrayal is a surprise--she took his information, hacked the Avengers, and stole data? But that barely has time to register, overwhelmed by what follows. "Wh-?! The world destroyed? Verity, what happened? Are you okay?" He crouches down next to her, trying to wrap his head around this.

Date: 2015-09-18 03:25 pm (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (sad)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
She's skipping over any questions or statements about being okay. Of course she isn't okay. Don't be stupid.

"I didn't have time to read it all, but from what I understand, our section of the multiverse is collapsing around us. Incursions open between two weakened universes and the Earths crash into each other unless someone destroys one of them first. Maybe with a head start..." She shrugs a little. She's about run out of steam now. "You should go. And don't worry, I'll lose your number. I know the last thing either of you want is to worry about a liar and a coward."

Date: 2015-09-19 02:03 am (UTC)
aw_hawkguy: Captain America ain't here. (Serious)
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Clint needs a moment, a little openmouthed, to wrap his head around this. Once he does, though, his jaw firms, he takes the thumb drives, and places a hand on Verity's shoulder. "Thank you. We can talk about the rest later. I've gotta get a start on this, but... there'll be a later, and we talk. I won't be mad." He means it. Before straightening up, he gives her shoulder a little squeeze. "You're not a coward, Verity, or you never coulda done this. You wanna come in for some coffee while I get going?"

He lets go of her shoulder and straightens up, glancing to Jim and mouthing, "you didn't tell me?"

Date: 2015-09-19 03:38 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (disappointed)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
The reassurances get a little smile from her. She wouldn't have blamed him for being done with her, but it's nice to know he's not. "Thanks, Clint. I'll come make you coffee if you want, but I don't think I could stomach it right now." If he's got a hand to spare for helping her up, she'd be grateful.

Verity doesn't know sign language, so, she misses all of that. She does notice that Jim needs to calm the fuck down. Her entire world is going to die. Most people would give her a pass on being delicate at the moment. Or has he forgotten what Spock went through?

"Do you like me enough to not yell at me anymore?" It's the kindest reply she can manage at the moment.

Date: 2015-09-19 03:46 am (UTC)
aw_hawkguy: Captain America ain't here. (Serious)
From: [personal profile] aw_hawkguy
Clint has done more than his share of technically-wrong-but-for-the-right-reasons things. He just took over an apartment building so some decent people could have a life, as a for-instance. With the flash drives in one hand, he does in fact have one to spare for helping her up.

"You're not up to coffee? Damn, this is serious." Opening the door, he adds an over-the-shoulder question to Jim: "are you free for this, or do you need to get back?"

Date: 2015-09-19 04:14 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (shy)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
Would either of them mind if she just hugs them both for a minute or two? Because she could really use the hugs right about now. Also, the hugging is a lot easier right now than having to try to say things out loud.

Date: 2015-09-19 04:55 am (UTC)
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)
From: [personal profile] aw_hawkguy
Hugs are good. Verity can have all the hugs she wants. They've got two years, they can spare two minutes.

Date: 2015-09-19 05:19 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (looking down)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
Maybe Jim should stop assuming the worst and accept the fact she's contradictory sometimes (or more accurately, full of antisocial defense mechanisms). There are more hugs in it for him that way.

"I talked with my mom." This is directed at Jim since Clint doesn't know what they were fighting about. "I explained what's happening and made sure she had a way to get here. Whether or not she comes is entirely up to her, now. I know that's not what you want me to do." He's going to have to live with that, and so is she.

Date: 2015-09-19 01:57 pm (UTC)
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)
From: [personal profile] aw_hawkguy

Clint isn't privy to the situation, but he's picking up the clues pretty quickly. The world is ending, her mom is in it--but has a way to get to the Nexus. And she and Jim were arguing about that? It would explain his mood when he met Clint.

Date: 2015-09-19 08:31 pm (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (disappointed)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
She doesn't need them to agree with what she did. She'd like them to accept that she's made her choice. No more fighting. There's no more fight in her. She's no hero, not like them, and she has nothing left to fight for.

"Me too." She'll lean on Jim if he lets her, letting herself be shuffled around. "...where were you guys and what happened to Clint?"

Date: 2015-09-20 01:34 am (UTC)
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)
From: [personal profile] aw_hawkguy

"We went to a bar," Clint explains, "where the little blue guys and the big green guys don't like getting beaten at their own hustle." Closing the Nexus behind them, he goes to open the door into his apartment. It looks like Barney's out flirting with the neighbor again. "Good news, though, space medicine is awesome."

Date: 2015-09-20 01:58 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (listening)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
Oh, Jim. She doesn't need to be told what happens next. She knows you both.

"Well. So long as you're okay." That's the only important thing right now. It would always be the most important thing, but today she doesn't even care about the rest of it. "So they have Kree and Skrulls too?"

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