[ while eula had been fairly quick in her wardrobe change, barton had still take it upon himself to jog a few laps around the building. he can't just twiddle his thumbs, apparently. when he appears again, she squints at her. ]
You'll allow me, huh? [ he's pretty accustomed to her pompousness but gurl...
barton shakes his head, sitting on the edge of the bike. he pats the space in front of himself. his yukata is fairly long, and allows for decent coverage, so he's not going to be sitting side-saddle unless she requests it... ]
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You'll allow me, huh? [ he's pretty accustomed to her pompousness but gurl...
barton shakes his head, sitting on the edge of the bike. he pats the space in front of himself. his yukata is fairly long, and allows for decent coverage, so he's not going to be sitting side-saddle unless she requests it... ]
Nah, it's your turn!