( @lcstinthestars ) 🩰 NATASHA ROMANOFF & CLINT BARTON
🩰 ( location ) the pond, the gardens, the cambria one
🩰 - the snow beneath her boots was odd - off-putting, she didn’t like it. and yet, the coldness of the room felt real - none of it made much sense to her. crossing her arms, she moved up beside clint and looked out upon the frozen over pond, watching as others learned how to skate. “do you miss home?” she asked in lieu of greeting, keeping her gaze ahead and only watching him from the corner of her eyes. “i just got here and i do, this place stinks of artificial placations.” she paused and turned her head to face him, finally taking him in and happy to see he was as she remembered. “tell me you did not volunteer for this.”







