[He had spent a lot of time in the basement, prior to Barbas.]
[He sighs a little. The cloak and dagger act was making him even more antsy, but he is trying to respect it, reminding himself the results of last time make impetuous moves not worth it.]
Keep an eye on me? [She means that, especially letting herself be connected to this psychic network.] It's a small circle. We can't afford to have anyone compromised.
[She thinks he'd notice if she were compromised. She trusts him to know.]
[Of course she did. For all of his distaste, if Bucky thought it was the only way to help, or do anything about Barbas, he would have, too. But he has options, thanks.]
Pretty sure you won't.
[He takes a drink of coffee after that, but his eyes stay on Natasha.]
[She better not. Natasha inclines her head slightly, acknowledging his comment, and goes back to her coffee—and eggs. At this point, it's going to be quite a while before Natasha turns down real safe food again.]
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[He sighs a little. The cloak and dagger act was making him even more antsy, but he is trying to respect it, reminding himself the results of last time make impetuous moves not worth it.]
Until then. Anything else I can do?
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[She thinks he'd notice if she were compromised. She trusts him to know.]
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Means you have to at least keep in contact. And tell me if you're concerned.
[He'll meet her more than half-way if she at least does that much. Natasha probably doesn't even need to, but still.]
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[And she doesn't expect there to be long to wait. She doesn't know how long it might be, but she knows it has to be soon.
Barnes isn't the only one feeling antsy. Natasha just hides it better.]
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How'd you end up in this network, anyway?
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[Honestly, she's not sure how she feels about that.]
Someone put in a good word for me.
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Not surprised.
You make an impression. [And she's good at what she does, and secretive, and good at keeping cool in high intensity situations.]
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[And she wouldn't. She'd wait for her shot, just like she'd been trained to, even if the waiting ate her up. She shakes her head a little.]
I was a little surprised, but...
[Obviously she took the invitation.]
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Pretty sure you won't.
[He takes a drink of coffee after that, but his eyes stay on Natasha.]
wrap?