[ Her eyes catch his, a brief smile there with her arched brow. Outside is warmer, the air slightly acrid, but they have to go through the front doors.
And it's hard to miss the message. All things considered, Natasha shrugs. Sure, she's seen it before, but this time she voices the reaction. ]
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[ Her eyes catch his, a brief smile there with her arched brow. Outside is warmer, the air slightly acrid, but they have to go through the front doors.
And it's hard to miss the message. All things considered, Natasha shrugs. Sure, she's seen it before, but this time she voices the reaction. ]
That's dramatic.