world's greatest archer

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

AND A BITCH HAS DECIDED TO MOVE!! FOLLOW KATE HERE!!

Jason leaned against the elevator wall, a sly grin tugging at the corner of his lips. "Hey, don't blame me for your lack of elevator reflexes, Hawkeye Jr.," he quipped, his tone light and teasing. "But go ahead, shut those doors. I've had worse things thrown my way." He winked at her, his eyes dancing with playful mischief. "And you'd better make sure your aim is as good as your archery skills, or you might just end up trapping yourself with me. Now that could be interesting, wouldn't it?"

there goes that look again. god , did he get on her nerves. thinking he's all smooth and what not. he lived to be a menace towards her that's for sure. "well i can't shut the doors on you now since we're both in here." her tone almost mocking. making a little face. "my aim is always good, thank you very much. if you call interesting dying of boredom then sure."

honestly. he hadn't realized anyone had needed to get on. or even had gotten on after. "-hate paperwork," he muttered. then eyes up and eyebrows lifted. "-did i miss...-pardon, when did you get on?"

guess he really didn't see her force her way into the elevator. that eased her just a little bit. he wasn't being rude at all. "i just got on.. five seconds ago. but continue on."