WHO: Natasha and Coulson WHEN: 226404.24 Wednesday Evening WHERE: Training room SUMMARY: Sparing partners WARNINGS: TBD STATUS: Closed/On-Going
After agreeing to meet with Coulson in the training room, Natasha would be dressed in the casual clothes the ship offered. Which happened to be a tank top and sweats. She didn't bother wearing shoes or socks. It didn't take her long to reach the training room. As she gave a quick glance over and saw Coulson hadn't arrived yet. It gave her time to stretch her legs and get ready. He did mention he had a metal arm now. She smirked at the thought.
It reminded her of Bucky, though she wasn't sure why it would. She was aware however that she had blind spots in her memories and that was never a good sign from past experiences. Aside from this Natasha needed to let out some frustration. Without Clint here, Natasha wasn't feeling like herself. In reality, despite never admitting it, she felt pushed aside and left alone. A feeling she hadn't felt in a long time, and didn't want to feel again.