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Natalia Romanova (redledgerkiller) wrote in toboldlyrpg,

Natasha and OTA
It was almost a crime how often Nat came to the lounge. But with so many people coming and going it was almost natural. Not to mention the personal issues she was dealing with. Getting over her past feelings for people took her time. But apparently, here she had to get over them fast.

She was selfish to think of herself when it came to that. So that was something Nat told herself this past week that she would never have and to stick with what she was good at like someone told her. They were right, this is what she knew. This is what she was trained for.

As she came to take that bottle of water, she would move towards that usual booth. Her red hair loose as usual, as she wore that black leather suit of hers. Gloves at her fist. She didn't need to wear it, but if Nat was going to do what she was good at, she wasn't going to show any other side to anyone else again. It's how she would handle things.

Which meant, that Natasha would revert back to the assassin, the spy. To the Black Widow.