[ Natasha puts a little sealed packageof tubing inside her bag after turning it over in her hands, making half a noise.
A beat, then she leans back against what is hopefully not an autopsy table. ]
You probably don't, huh. [ It's not meant to be a remark on his anything, but more that— you know. Nobody's knowledge of science probably extends that far unless you're actually involved in the making of it. ]
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[ Natasha puts a little sealed packageof tubing inside her bag after turning it over in her hands, making half a noise.
A beat, then she leans back against what is hopefully not an autopsy table. ]
You probably don't, huh. [ It's not meant to be a remark on his anything, but more that— you know. Nobody's knowledge of science probably extends that far unless you're actually involved in the making of it. ]