Natalia Romanova (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} redledgerkiller) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
Natasha came to give him a slight smirk. Her frame coming to sit up a bit more as she brought her hands to link on top of the table. She was aware her question hit a nerve. By the way the shift in his eyes came and the tone in his voice darkened for the moment. Soon, his own curious question came to her ear.
"In simple terms. We're from a different reality. I know you from a different time, like others do as well.. But you.." She replied pointing at him lightly with her pinky. "Seem to be from a different time. A time where you never meet any of us." She added as she thought for a moment. Green hues looking around before looking back to him.
"I'm sure you already know, that there is only so much a ship can take. Especially one in space. And neither of us want anything.. To occur." She stated as she came to push her glass to the side. Her frame coming to a stand as she moved to take a seat beside him this time. Mainly to keep his features hidden from anyone who might know who he is.
"So just think of me as... A friend, trying to make sure nothing happens to anyone on this ship because of the actions of their alternate version self." She said whispering into his ear. Maybe Nat was insane for doing this. All of this. But she knew the future. She knew what had happened and what could happen. So she knew this ship wouldn't b able to handle a battle of that magnitude.