Natasha pulled her sunglasses down, and picked up the note. She tilted her head, then swung her bag over her shoulder and turned to look at the dog. The red head was wearing a white two-piece held together by bronze colored loops. She shook out her hair and pushed her glasses back up.
She deposited her bag into the tent, then picked up the board, swinging it under her arm. She looked at the waves, knowing a challenge when she saw one. Hela had called her out in a way, and Natasha Romanoff would answer. The actress took her sister-in-law's hand and squeezed it. There was a glint in her eyes. "Lets try this surfing thing. How hard could it be?"