"It's something I've used to my advantage before. Something I'll have to worry about, now."
Her head tilts to the side slightly when she talks. It's a habit of hers when she's trying to think through multiple things at once, trying to project an image while at the same time cataloging everything worth noting in her surroundings.
Han's staring at her; judging her work. She can't smile now, not when the game's already started. Though amusement still shows in her eyes as she shifts in her seat. Leans forward just a bit.
"Have you ever known me to tire out on you before?" A joke. A reassuring sentiment. Natasha knows her own limits. Trying to act beyond them is a good way to get herself killed. Especially on outings such as the one she's planning.
"Something like that. My contact is working on getting me a meeting. Luckily, as a former SHIELD operative, all i have to say is 'classified' and he stops asking how I suddenly acquired a man's voice and physique."
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Her head tilts to the side slightly when she talks. It's a habit of hers when she's trying to think through multiple things at once, trying to project an image while at the same time cataloging everything worth noting in her surroundings.
Han's staring at her; judging her work. She can't smile now, not when the game's already started. Though amusement still shows in her eyes as she shifts in her seat. Leans forward just a bit.
"Have you ever known me to tire out on you before?" A joke. A reassuring sentiment. Natasha knows her own limits. Trying to act beyond them is a good way to get herself killed. Especially on outings such as the one she's planning.
"Something like that. My contact is working on getting me a meeting. Luckily, as a former SHIELD operative, all i have to say is 'classified' and he stops asking how I suddenly acquired a man's voice and physique."