It'll come with time, these things he isn't noticing yet. Natasha smiles his way, taking the few steps into the room she needs to in order to be at his bedside. She sets his cube down on the shelf over his bed, leaning over to give him a once over.
"Nope." She pops the 'p' sound as the word rolls off her lips. "I ran into a few of your friends and decided to come see how you were doing." A lock of red hair is twirled around her finger while she studies him.
"Need that looked at?" Play your cards right and you could have your head in the lap of a widow, Han. For better or for worse.
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Date: 2016-09-01 11:16 pm (UTC)"Nope." She pops the 'p' sound as the word rolls off her lips. "I ran into a few of your friends and decided to come see how you were doing." A lock of red hair is twirled around her finger while she studies him.
"Need that looked at?" Play your cards right and you could have your head in the lap of a widow, Han. For better or for worse.