( natasha can’t help it — she huffs a laugh under her breath before she can smother it. tricky to know sounds like her, the sort of thing steve or clint might say — and it’s almost comforting to know that this other natasha isn’t so different after all. variations on a theme, or something like that. )
You probably only have half of it. ( but it’s meant to be a gentle tease, her smile wry. )
Where does this leave us? ( she’s not his natasha — can’t be, even if she wanted to be. she’s missing the memories for it. but does that make them strangers? somewhat more than strangers? awkward acquaintances?
hell, they’re halfway to drinking buddies already — particularly when she orders her second when he does. )
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You probably only have half of it. ( but it’s meant to be a gentle tease, her smile wry. )
Where does this leave us? ( she’s not his natasha — can’t be, even if she wanted to be. she’s missing the memories for it. but does that make them strangers? somewhat more than strangers? awkward acquaintances?
hell, they’re halfway to drinking buddies already — particularly when she orders her second when he does. )