[ He sounds American. East Coast, educated. New York, maybe? Or something entirely different, some world where New York never existed, or never will exist. Not hostile. At least, not openly.
She could make a joke about Hogwarts, see if she got a reaction. But Natasha refuses. Even in desperate times, you have to have some standards.
Instead, she blinks, exhausted, her eyes closed as she smiles at his small jest. ]
What did you see?
[ Waking up. It must be fresh for him. Her eyes are open now. ]
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She could make a joke about Hogwarts, see if she got a reaction. But Natasha refuses. Even in desperate times, you have to have some standards.
Instead, she blinks, exhausted, her eyes closed as she smiles at his small jest. ]
What did you see?
[ Waking up. It must be fresh for him. Her eyes are open now. ]