[R e s e r v e d..] » breath, but it was audible enough for the soldier to heed. Crystalline tones glazed over her palms, »

[R e s e r v e d..] » before clenching them into a fist. In a not so tight demeanor, but as to give herself a tad bit of »

[R e s e r v e d..] » distraction. Refraining from an incoming maladroit silence.

[Nicola.] Crystalline oculars averted from the brunette's physique, the agent's facade remained stoic with a hint of a »

[Nicola.] » seemingly infinitesimal glacial mien. "I thought so," The female responded, either extremities folded »

[Nicola.] » over her torso as if to mimic the other's movement. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with »

[Nicola.] » the rest of the team?" Natasha quietly questioned as her gaze descended downwards the silent tapping of »

[Nicola.] » one foot. It was a demeanor she considered it might brought her in the state of calmness at the mere »

[Nicola.] » fraction of the moment.

"Oh well."

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"Agent Romanoff has signed in."

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Lithe digits curl around the porcelain cup, blowing air delicately into the steaming liquid of caffeine. The agent tips the rim »

» of the mug against roseate petals, enjoying the taste of the creamy coffee. "I'm glad to be back."

/ omfg– x.com/irongolds/stat…

"I doubt it, Stark." x.com/starksandspark…

/ aaaa x.com/irongolds/stat…

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