*sneaks up behind J B Barnes and hugs him silently*

If I were... I’d be hiding from someone and for good reason... *kinda how being a spy works* x.com/jbwintersoldie…

*aims a gun around* who is it?! x.com/jbwintersoldie…

*blinks and lowers her gun before wrapping her arms around him* x.com/jbwintersoldie…

It was just a bad dream... *she had to say it cause she couldn’t believe anything else* x.com/jbwintersoldie…

The feeling is mutual. *pokes his shoulder* when you remember me...

I could say that's the effect I wanted... What then?

That will pass, my love.

You weren't there.

You hardly remember me.

Your heart is just a muscle. Besides. That wasnt this Natasha. Time travel. You know. Its weird.

*mutters something about what if this was the last time he was to see her and heads away*

*her steps halted when he spoke but didnt turn to face him or her facade would have faltered* why not? *her tone softer than before*

Even when I mess everything up?

*she turned to look at him just as he pointed at his head* they can't mess with your head so easily anymore. Not while I'm here.

*she grinned at him forgetting her facade and shook her head* how do you always do that?

Get me to brush off my disguise... show a part of myself. No one does that but you.

Let's not talk of death

Yeah.... recognize me, dammit

It wasn't my best moment but...you know.. they liked playing with my head.