@wereallmuseshere continued from here
🏍️ - Barton watched her, how she shuffled and fidgeted, how she could barely even look at him. He sighed softly, zeroing in on the cigarette in her hand. He nibbled his lip and lifted a hand, running his fingers through his shaggy hair. Here they were, back alive, back on Earth, standing in one another’s presence...and it was every bit as awkward as one could imagine.
“I was thinking more along the lines of “I like what you did with your hair” but...that’s fine too.” he joked softly, hoping to cut out some of the tension hanging in the air.
“What if I don’t want to tell you to go away?” he asked. He felt a lot of things, seeing her standing before him again...so many emotions to process.














