( Governments usually don't know shit — and boy if he doesn't earn just an ounce of Frank's respect with that.
Clint offers his hand over, and thus the final assessment was made: Hawk Guy's alright.
He releases his coffee to meet him half way, and the pair of them shake hands over top of a sticky, ugly-patterned IHOW table. )
Frank Castle.
( You know, just in case the news elected to omit his real name in favor of sticking with that title they love to use so much. Punisher, big bad Punisher. Stupid, if you ask him, but he didn't come up with it, so whatever. It is what it is.
When their hands fall away, it feels a little less like having coffee with a stranger, and a little more like having coffee with a potential ally. He doesn't hold a candle to Curt — no offense, pal — but it's still nice to have a familiar face around that he's pretty sure won't try to kill him in his sleep, if for no other reason than because it'd be a real shit move after the whole mouth-to-mouth resuscitation thing.. )
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Clint offers his hand over, and thus the final assessment was made: Hawk Guy's alright.
He releases his coffee to meet him half way, and the pair of them shake hands over top of a sticky, ugly-patterned IHOW table. )
Frank Castle.
( You know, just in case the news elected to omit his real name in favor of sticking with that title they love to use so much. Punisher, big bad Punisher. Stupid, if you ask him, but he didn't come up with it, so whatever. It is what it is.
When their hands fall away, it feels a little less like having coffee with a stranger, and a little more like having coffee with a potential ally. He doesn't hold a candle to Curt — no offense, pal — but it's still nice to have a familiar face around that he's pretty sure won't try to kill him in his sleep, if for no other reason than because it'd be a real shit move after the whole mouth-to-mouth resuscitation thing.. )
You stayin' in the Blocks?