[Natasha was...many, many years deep in the spy game. Longer than she cared to think about. And she was well used to wearing different masks. But there were some things that just got right under her skin. The Red Room traded in children. She couldn't stand to see that cycle continue anywhere.
One shoulder lifted in a shrug when he turned down the offer. Which didn't surprise her. Even though he seemed to keep questionable company, it was clear that he had good intentions.] You stuck your neck out to help me with this. Just don't forget that you have a favor to call in. Or that I'm not particularly good at keeping track of when favors have already been called in. [Sometimes it was a pride thing. She could understand that.
Her head tipped thoughtfully at his suggestion. It would take her less than 5 minutes to get the right bugs set up.] Not a bad idea. Well, if you want to make a habit out of hanging out with me, I can get some tech set up. Might make for some good late night TV.
[With a grin, she leaned forward and snagged one of the fries to pop into her mouth.] Don't mention it.
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One shoulder lifted in a shrug when he turned down the offer. Which didn't surprise her. Even though he seemed to keep questionable company, it was clear that he had good intentions.] You stuck your neck out to help me with this. Just don't forget that you have a favor to call in. Or that I'm not particularly good at keeping track of when favors have already been called in. [Sometimes it was a pride thing. She could understand that.
Her head tipped thoughtfully at his suggestion. It would take her less than 5 minutes to get the right bugs set up.] Not a bad idea. Well, if you want to make a habit out of hanging out with me, I can get some tech set up. Might make for some good late night TV.
[With a grin, she leaned forward and snagged one of the fries to pop into her mouth.] Don't mention it.