Jul 30, 2017
“Hey, woah, what’s with the spooks this late at night?! Not cool.”
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“Hey, woah, what’s with the spooks this late at night?! Not cool.”
@theprinceofwakanda
"T’Challa?”
She looked over, voice tinged with equal parts surprise and intrigue. Of all people to show interest in her second ticket to the ballet, he wouldn’t have been her first guess (she had expected a facetious bout of interest from Tony, however).
The Wakandan King wasn’t a frequent guest of the Avengers, considering the duties he bore to his kingdom. When he was present, it was usually all business and very little ‘team bonding’. Natasha had never been one for getting too close to comrades, but these days she found a little connection with her team did something to lighten the dark cloud that sometimes settled over her.
“You really want to go? They’re good seats.”
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@theprinceofwakanda
Join Me for Coffee? || Closed Rp
She knew her appearance would draw attention, not that she really cared that is. Slipping out of the shadows of the park she made her way onto the park path that lead to her favorite cafe. Normally she cloaked her real face so that the camera’s that littered the world now would not pick her up, but she was rather curious to see if Thor had even alerted the Avengers to her gender change. And like always, her curiosity got the better of her.
Making her way across the street she opened the door to the cafe and made her way in. Ordering her usual espresso with only a touch of milk and a freshly backed croissant she made her way outside to one of the tables.
Settling down into the chair she crossed her legs, leaning back as she put her sunglasses on. Now all she had to do was wait. Pulling out the book on ancient magic she was currently reading she flipped to her marked page as she took a sip of espresso. Even as she was reading however, her senses where alert.
When she sensed someone approaching she slowly closed the book, placing it on the table under her hands. Looking up, a smile spread across her lips. “Would you like to join me for coffee? Or are you simply going to try to take me in......” She paused, waiting for him to fill her in on who he was exactly.
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“T’Challa...I’m not sure how to take that. Are you...jealous? Of naked-tits7? You know, there’s enough of me to go around.”