Oct 21, 2012
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He isn't quite sure how he feels about her. He definitely doesn't trust her because she's almost as good a liar as himself. She is intriguing to him though.
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He isn't quite sure how he feels about her. He definitely doesn't trust her because she's almost as good a liar as himself. She is intriguing to him though.
Sleep On ll Closed RP
James slipped on a sweatshirt, getting out a bed. He quickly made his way out of his apartment, managing to hail a cab and heading to Natasha's apartment. When he arrived, he quietly picked the lock.
He didn't know why he even tried. She would realize he was there soon enough. That did not stop him from silently walking to her kitchen. He opened a few cabinets and the fridge. Okay then. Well, she did say she was never at home.
He silently started work on their breakfast in bed. Two bowls of cereal that he had found in the cabinet and what milk was left. He carefully lifted the tray and crept towards her room.
Which one of your Natashas is your favorite?
You can't ask me that! I love them all equally!
@agentnatasharushman
[Text] Not sure if you'll care, but Fury knows exactly where your apartment is. Apparently while I was unaware, he installed a tracker in to my arm. Nice to know I'm trusted. [Text]
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Clint views Natasha as a threat, but also as a possible ally. He thinks of her highly, and recognizes her as a superior assassin. It his his personal quest to track her down, though he isn't sure what would happen once he did. He's also a little attracted to the Russian spy, though he wouldn't say as much. He thinks that they are alike in many ways, and thinks that neither of them deserve to be where they are.
Getting a shower! Be right back! I swear!
~agentnatasharushman~
Cait sighed. She was still in the hospital, alone with her newborn son. Steve had to leave yesterday to return to the mission he dropped to be with her. MJ was sound asleep, for once, and Cait was left with nothing to do but stare out the window, wishing they would let her go home.
@agentnatasharushman
Have you been getting ANY of my messages?