[Natasha sighs in relief as she takes the protein bar, ripping into it package. She hasn't had the chance to eat since well before their mission, and some real food—even in bar form—is more than welcome.
She knows from experience that eating and drinking will help her work whatever's left of the drugged gas out of her system.
It takes her a moment to fully process what he said, honest. Which is why there's a pause before she lifts her head again—]
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She knows from experience that eating and drinking will help her work whatever's left of the drugged gas out of her system.
It takes her a moment to fully process what he said, honest. Which is why there's a pause before she lifts her head again—]
A Zune? Like the music player?
[That's a blast from the past.]
Where did you get one of those?