#clintreply

Jorah was not having the best time the past few weeks, Dany not remembering him was the worst but cases he couldn’t solve because he was struggling to focus. At least Drogon was here but he was still running on fumes. It was all just getting a bit difficult for him. He was walking and just very narrowly missed crashing into someone. “I am so sorry. I’d lose my head if it weren’t attached to my shoulders. Are you alright?”

Antonin was taking a break from dancing and just letting loose at a table. He was living proof that you didn’t need alcohol to have a fun time. As he just sat there with his glass of water. Dora was off somewhere which left him alone for a little bit. “You’re welcome to sit. My date is off somewhere.” Antonin spoke to the other man. He noticed no other chairs or tables were free so he thought it would be nice to offer the place to the other. “If you wanted to sit of course.” 

{text}: I’m finding it really hard to explain to you how mad I am. Look I know you were mind controlled and what not... I am sorry about that, sort of, I was being controlled as well so not entirely my fault but why weren’t you there with the Avengers when it all kicked off? Thor lost his mind and I wasn’t there to help but you possibly could have. Out of that bunch you probably have the best head on your shoulders so you should have been there.  I’m not good with text and not sure if I did this right but I’m mad, Clint.