"You know I did. I'm the spitting image of diplomacy."
Who's going to say she isn't? Certainly not the goons she left in a drooling heap back at the bar. Not if they know what's good for them. If she hasn't put a healthy wariness of puny humans into them, then she's not doing her job properly.
"Here, just a moment." Natasha doesn't bother taking the vest off just yet, turning and heading out of his room. "Where do you keep your medical supplies?" She calls out from just beyond the doorway. Wouldn't be the first and won't be the last head injury she treats.
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Date: 2016-09-02 12:01 am (UTC)Who's going to say she isn't? Certainly not the goons she left in a drooling heap back at the bar. Not if they know what's good for them. If she hasn't put a healthy wariness of puny humans into them, then she's not doing her job properly.
"Here, just a moment." Natasha doesn't bother taking the vest off just yet, turning and heading out of his room. "Where do you keep your medical supplies?" She calls out from just beyond the doorway. Wouldn't be the first and won't be the last head injury she treats.