silvertonguednihilism:
"Not entirely sure what you’re talking about…" Stall, stall, look for exit routes…
I stood five feet from you, I know what
you look like. Some people might not,
but I do.
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soldatzimy:
C’mon, Widow…
—- When’s the last time anything we did was simple?
One time would be nice.
-- Keep up, Barnes.
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silvertonguednihilism:
"…Is something wrong, miss?"
Does that actually work?
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crotalusatrox:
"Good, what about you? Been keeping out of trouble?"
As much as is possible in this line of work.
What's been keeping you busy lately?
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thechildoftwoworlds
Can I help you?
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silvertonguednihilism
-- Wonderful.
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crotalusatrox
Rachel, it's been a while. How are you?
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soldatzimy
This is a lot of effort for simple surveillance.
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wingheadcap
Captain. How are you?
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werefreeagents:
Got any tea?
[She kneels down, offering her hand to the cat.]
Of course you would have a black cat.
Of course. [She chuckles, moving away
to walk through to the kitchen.] I didn't
buy her. She just... turned up.
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iknewhxm:
Good question.
[ James readied his guns, prepared
to take down whatever or whoever
got in their way. ]
[Natasha skids to a stop just in time to
stop herself running straight into a man
that steps out from the alley, and blocks
the kick, snapping his ankle sharply.]
-- Target entered that building dead ahead.
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werefreeagents:
Good, because you are going with me.
This place has some great Lelo stuff.
I suppose it'll be interesting to see
what they have. Lead the way, then.
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brokenborndrew:
“I’ve been good and you?”
Good? You look bored.
But I'm good.
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titaniumallxy:
How rude.
I’m always useful.
Then take this bag.
Be more useful.
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thewintersamson:
"Mission?" he asked, before realizing why he’d come here in the first place. "Ah, yes. Undercover op. Paris. Here’s your file," James smiled, sliding the file to her across the table.
[Natasha raises a brow, taking the file from him to flip it open
and begin reading through it.] Are you joining me?
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thewintersamson:
"Natal- Natasha. Good to see you again, Agent Romanov.”
No mission? [She raises a brow, lips curling into
a smile as she takes a sip of her coffee.]
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thewintersamson
Barnes.
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