[ This isn't what she expected. In the back of her mind Natasha thinks about her own unravelling, the way the programming had slowly leaked out. There was a difference, though. She had something to fill that empty space back up with.
His gaze drops, his breathing turns, and Natasha thinks it doesn't really mean safety anyway, even if that's what her mind wants.
Dryly: ] If they want you to fight a war, the least they could do is be accomodating.
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His gaze drops, his breathing turns, and Natasha thinks it doesn't really mean safety anyway, even if that's what her mind wants.
Dryly: ] If they want you to fight a war, the least they could do is be accomodating.