Natasha Romanoff ([personal profile] redintheledger) wrote 2013-06-18 04:12 am (UTC)

Natasha grins back at him, and then deliberately presses her lips together.

"Allow me, Alex, my dignity," she says archly as they walk into the seating area. "Where do you want to sit?"

Not that she'd ever change the subject, oh no.

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