Rosalie gives Clint a wide-eyed look, jamming her thumb into her mouth while she considers his statement. Steve scoops her up and draws her thumb out of her mouth again. "Rose-"
"Is it as cool as daddy's?"
Steve snorts and tips her forward until she's dangling toward the floor. Rosalie starts to squeal and then covers her mouth with both hands with a look toward Josephine, kicking her legs instead. Steve gives her a little hoist into the crook of his arm and carries her to the door of the bathroom before he sets her down.
"Go on, get yourself ready for bed and think about what you want to read tonight."
"I thought it was my turn." Sarah frowns. "We haven't finished Empire of the East."
"We won't for a while, either. Let your sister pick one tonight."
Sarah scowls, just a little, before saying, "Yes, papa," and joining her sister in the bathroom.
Rosalie reappears with a toothbrush hanging out of one side of her mouth and a hairbrush in one hand. "I'm going to be Captain America when dad gets old," she says to Clint, her words muffled by the toothbrush. A little splutter of paste runs out of the corner of her mouth.
"Rose.” Steve points toward the sink and she vanishes obediently to spit.
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"Is it as cool as daddy's?"
Steve snorts and tips her forward until she's dangling toward the floor. Rosalie starts to squeal and then covers her mouth with both hands with a look toward Josephine, kicking her legs instead. Steve gives her a little hoist into the crook of his arm and carries her to the door of the bathroom before he sets her down.
"Go on, get yourself ready for bed and think about what you want to read tonight."
"I thought it was my turn." Sarah frowns. "We haven't finished Empire of the East."
"We won't for a while, either. Let your sister pick one tonight."
Sarah scowls, just a little, before saying, "Yes, papa," and joining her sister in the bathroom.
Rosalie reappears with a toothbrush hanging out of one side of her mouth and a hairbrush in one hand. "I'm going to be Captain America when dad gets old," she says to Clint, her words muffled by the toothbrush. A little splutter of paste runs out of the corner of her mouth.
"Rose.” Steve points toward the sink and she vanishes obediently to spit.