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Heather is currently standing in front of Kate's apartment. He knocks on the door, waiting for her to open it. "Yoohoo! Anybody home? Your friendly Barton out here! Katy Perry, I brought your bow!"
It takes a few seconds for Kate to respond to the door, but when she does, he flashes her a wide smile.
"Hey, ya. That old stag wanted me to go home. And guess what? Me being me, didn't listen to him like I always do-" He notices her tensed body and pauses with a raised eyebrow. "What is it?"
Without answering, Kate opens the door wide to find Yelena standing in the middle of the living room with a sweet smile on her face.
She waves at him. "It's great to see you, uh... Heather, isn't it?"
Heather snarls angrily, his body moving to face her as he stands in front of Kate. "I know you're obsessed with me. But I assume you understand that if you lay a finger upon Katy Perry here, it'll be the last thing you do on this earth."
Yelena pouts. "Is that a threat?"
"If you want it to be." Heather says casually as he hands over the bow to Kate.
"I just want to talk with Kate Bishop."
"No. No. Did I mention no?"
"I'm not the villain. You shouldn't treat me like one." Yelena states as he places a pot with cooked macaroni on the table. "I made macaroni if you want some. It's really tasty. Really tasty."
"Sure." Heather shrugs, taking off his jacket and taking a seat. He then catches Kate giving him an 'are you serious?' look. "What? I'm starving."
Shaking her head slightly, Kate sits down next to him as both Heather and Yelena digs into the food.
"So you don't remember anything about us?" Yelena asks and Heather shakes his head without giving a verbal answer.
"What is going on?" Kate asks, looking between the two former assassins of the red room. "I am completely confused here."
He hesitates to rub a hand through his messy black hair, an action that makes all girls around him swooning. "She's Natasha's sister and my ex fiancée."
"Wow. I did not see that coming. Thank God, I didn't kill you up there." Kate sighs in relief.
"You kill me?" Yelena laughs boisterously. "Again, oh, Kate Bishop, you are so funny. That's hilarious. That one is the funniest."
Heather rolls his eyes, not finding anything amused and bites into his macaroni, greedily.
"So that is why Natasha didn't let me take your body with me. She knew you still had time." Yelena wonders out loud and looks back at him. "How was your trip to Tahiti?"
