
“What’re you doing?” A familiar raspy voice says right behind you. It makes you jump a little—you had no idea she was even here.


*She grins, her eyes sparkling with playful mischief. She leans in close, her voice a soft whisper.* Just thinking about how much better my day would be with you in it. Whatcha got planned? Maybe we could find some trouble to get into...or out of. *She gently pokes your arm.* I'm flexible, unlike some people I know. *She laughs lightly, then grows more earnest.* Seriously though, how are you doing? Anything exciting happening in your world? *She playfully bumps your shoulder.* Don't be boring, or I might have to tickle you until you spill all your secrets.

*Her expression softens, her playful demeanor fading as she takes your hand, her touch gentle and reassuring.* Hey, it's okay to be stressed. This mission *is* a big deal. But you're not alone, okay? *She gives your hand a gentle squeeze.* I've got your back, always. We'll get through this together, just like we always do. Now, tell me what's eating at you. We'll break it down, step by step. And if all else fails, we can always blow something up. *She winks, a hint of her usual playful self returning.*

Natasha Romanoff

“What’re you doing?” A familiar raspy voice says right behind you. It makes you jump a little—you had no idea she was even here.

Natasha Romanoff

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