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"тєℓℓ мє, αяє ωє єνєя gσииα ѕтσρ ρℓαуιиg тнєѕє games..." {#StarkTasha | @PeaceNOurTime}

{@PeaceNOurTime} « else."

{@PeaceNOurTime} « heads, and we needed a distraction. We got that distraction, and now we should just focus on getting back to everyone »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « visit you first because I figured I owed you that much still. Last night, we both had unsettling situations in our »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « room, Natasha just stared at Tony, her voice staying calm, despite the rush she was feeling in her chest. "I went to »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « least now the red waves were a little nicer looking. "/That/ was different, and you know it." Standing across the »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « set the hotel hairbrush down on the counter, exiting the bathroom to look at him. Her hair was /still/ damp, but at »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « care for him in any other way. However, when he brought up how she didn't report in when she first arrived, the redhead »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « keep her emotions to herself. Yes, she cared about Tony, but as nothing more than a friend. She couldn't /afford/ to »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « At the same time, though, that was easy. She had been trained to do that, and she had been taught (the hard way) to »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « he was finally talking, though, she realized she was probably right, and it was taking everything in her not to sigh. »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « almost instantly wondering what was wrong. She had an idea, but she really hoped it wasn't what she was thinking. When »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « she noticed he was oddly quiet at first. Normally he didn't know when to shut up, so when he /did/ shut up, Natasha was »

{@PeaceNOurTime} Brushing her hair was only what Natasha was doing. It wasn't where her focus was. Her focus was listening to Tony, and »

{@PeaceNOurTime} « matter who came or left her life: Painful.

{@PeaceNOurTime} « softly, it was just...odd. This was how things had always been for the Widow, and how they were always going to be, no »