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black widow ([personal profile] redrooms) wrote2016-07-10 05:56 pm
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"You've reached Natasha Romanov. Please leave a message."
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[personal profile] redrooms 2016-10-03 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Wrong about what? The Initiative? No, I don't think we were wrong.
definingfuture: (T - Your face is wrong.)

[personal profile] definingfuture 2016-10-03 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
Then what's with the interrogation all of a sudden? It's really me.
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[personal profile] redrooms 2016-10-03 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
You were revived. What did they take from you?
definingfuture: (T - And you're fucking welcome.)

[personal profile] definingfuture 2016-10-03 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
[He falls silent. Okay, she got him.]

I don't know. I feel fine.
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[personal profile] redrooms 2016-10-03 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
Completely fine? Nothing strange at all?
definingfuture: (T - And this fucking thing.)

[personal profile] definingfuture 2016-10-04 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
No, you know what? I just realized I'm missing my texting hand.
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[personal profile] redrooms 2016-10-05 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Natasha rolls her eyes. Somehow, she manages to make that clear from the way she replies.]

Tragic. I'm serious.
definingfuture: (T - You did what with the pole?)

[personal profile] definingfuture 2016-10-06 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
You sound so serious. I feel fine, Natasha. [He sounds impatient.]
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[personal profile] redrooms 2016-10-06 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Natasha lets out a frustrated sigh, but she's not in the mood to argue or drag information out of him. Not right this second, at least.]

Fine. Where are you headed?
definingfuture: (T - Oh precious you have no idea.)

[personal profile] definingfuture 2016-10-06 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I was planning on moving once I got in contact with you. Did you want some alone time? Should I wait?
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[personal profile] redrooms 2016-10-06 02:13 pm (UTC)(link)
You are so lucky there's no way I can sting you over these tablets.

[RIP her widow's bite.]

Head north. I'll meet you.
definingfuture: (T - So. Trolls.)

[personal profile] definingfuture 2016-10-06 02:16 pm (UTC)(link)
I love you too, Natasha.

Good copy, I'll head your way. Hey, make sure Barton is okay. He sounded a bit shaky when I last spoke with him.
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[personal profile] redrooms 2016-10-06 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Lucky me. I've already spoken to Clint. We'll be meeting up soon, and then picking up Bucky and heading down to meet you.
definingfuture: (T - I'm always telling the truth.)

[personal profile] definingfuture 2016-10-06 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, a real party. I'll bring a pie.
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[personal profile] redrooms 2016-10-06 02:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Make it a warm pie, and we can consider it a party.
definingfuture: (T - Mild look of PR acceptability.)

[personal profile] definingfuture 2016-10-06 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
So demanding. Warm pie it is. I hope you like baked Alaska.
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[personal profile] redrooms 2016-10-06 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[GOD...]

That was terrible.
definingfuture: (Tony - I've got a great idea.)

[personal profile] definingfuture 2016-10-06 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
You're welcome.
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