* 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰.
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i've just been home, like where i usually am.




the truth hurts, archer. tell me more about this low maintenance thing because the fact i am having to kill two people because of you says otherwise. —— don’t disappear yet, i like seeing you and i have plans for you.

you haven’t given me a reason to spare you.

… ( she definitely needs to be put through a lot more training. clint’s slacking, so. she’ll take it from here. 😌 ) always get a name. or an alias, or something to identify your target as. but for now, let’s go with a description.

the archer has disappointed me. what a shame.

glad you think so, katie. ( giving a brief smirk to the archer, moving to a nearby laptop. time to do a little research. ) tell me his name.


( hands lowering with a soft sigh. she could’ve easily disarmed kate, but this approach was better. ) i’m glad you didn’t shoot me, either … now. why does this man want me dead?

too late. here’s your stuff.

he has a knife. you have a gun. you see the thing you’re aiming at me? aim it at him.
