I haven’t done much other than Sua Sponte this week, but at the same time: I wrote a whole chapter of Sua Sponte between last Sunday and today, so I think that’s worth celebrating!
Sua Sponte, Chapter 3: “[ no working title ]”
Phil raises an eyebrow.
“It counts as a question when we both know the answer?”
“According to my boss, I’m never supposed to ask a question
I don’t already know the answer to.”
Phil snorts slightly at Clint’s tiny smirk, and they spend a
moment watching two joggers huff and puff down the sidewalk before he finally
shakes his head. “I think [Barney’s] scared,” he admits, and he’s not
entirely surprised when Clint nods unevenly.
“I think whatever’s happened between him and Ally—whatever drove her
away and left him at this lose end—caught him off-guard, and he panicked. It’s why he came to us.”