OOM: Milliways; April Fools; Upstairs

[redintheledger]

after this:

The room they walk into is...a hotel room.

Nicer than a lot, though. A queen-sized bed (the quilt and pillows a deep imperial purple), a small couch in front a decent-size television, a small table with a couple of chairs. Wide windows overlooking the forest, a nice redwood wardrobe, and a closed door to what presumably is the en suite.

Natasha has lived in smaller, and worse, so beyond slanting Clint an amused look once she catches sight of the colour of the bed, she heads straight to the couch. She's going to have to ask him to unbutton her, but first?

She's sitting down out of gratitude that she didn't break her neck on the stairs.

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[hasthehighground]

Clint grins. "Tomato soup and cheese rolls."

He rolls his shoulders back, rubbing at the back of his head with one hand. "You going to come get it, princess? Because I'm pretty sure your fairy godmother would be kind of pissed if she had to clean soup off the sheets."

Cinderella's the one with the fairy godmother, right? Cool.

[redintheledger]

"She had a wand, I'm pretty sure laundry was included," she says, drily, but she untangles herself to get up anyway. She finds the slip, pulls it on, and then strolls over.

"I'm still," she points out with a sigh as she takes a seat, "blonde."

[hasthehighground]

"Oh no," Clint intones, as he unclips the bowls from the thermos. "What a horrible tragedy."

He grins and bumps his shoulder lightly into hers.

The soup is good, the cheese rolls better; that Milliways has a copy of the original The Evil Dead -- well.

Let's just say the next few hours aren't exactly tortuous.

(Until they find a copy of 2013 remake.)