OOM: Natasha, regarding Nataliya
Nov. 17th, 2013 09:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hasthehighgroundIt's been a day since their talk, and Clint still hasn't figured out what to ask her (or even what he's supposed to ask her).
He has, though, remembered something he needs to tell her.
Clint finishes wiping down the kitchen counter -- Natasha cooked, he can easily clean -- and tucks his hands into his pockets, walking out of the kitchen proper to lean against the bar, watching her.
She's on the sofa, reading some book, and overall looking pretty peaceful. He feels, briefly, guilty -- but this is important.
"Hey, Tasha?"
He has, though, remembered something he needs to tell her.
Clint finishes wiping down the kitchen counter -- Natasha cooked, he can easily clean -- and tucks his hands into his pockets, walking out of the kitchen proper to lean against the bar, watching her.
She's on the sofa, reading some book, and overall looking pretty peaceful. He feels, briefly, guilty -- but this is important.
"Hey, Tasha?"
