I'd get you a comfy one. [ Peter is used to living with people who consider boundaries more like a concept than a rule, so he doesn't mind sharing all his stuff - except for his weapons, for obvious reasons. The main reason why the Guardians don't share more clothes is because they all have very different body types, rather than any sense of personal belongings. ]
I'd leave it by the bathroom door. And yeah, yeah, I'll be fine too.
[ He smiles and waves a hand at Natasha's own concern, then heads towards the bedroom to find the sweater. As promised, once she finishes the shower, she will find a light gray, big sweater on top of a small stool by the bathroom door, alongside a pair of clean, comfy socks to wear. ]
[The sweater is welcome. It's also enormous on Natasha, who's if anything smaller than she seems. She has to roll up the sleeves fairly significantly to make it almost fit.
Which means it's perfect.
Natash hugs herself later, when she finally rejoins him.]
[ She could keep the sweater, Peter wouldn't mind. He knows how much comfort simple objects can bring, more so if they are gifted to you.
Peter is sitting on the couch, long legs spread in front of him, having just finished checking the Network. He is quick to smile when he sees her with the bit sweater, it's kinda cute. ]
Nothing too bad that we need to worry about it. People talking on the net about the recent changes, it's all. [ Some complaining, some confused, many hopeful...either way, he doesn't want Natasha to think of it now. They can face the rest of the issues tomorrow. ]
Much. Cleaner is always a big step up, in my experience.
[Whether you've been drugged or thrown in prison. She offers a smile. It's still tired, and there's frustration lurking behind her eyes, but she has experience bottling that up.
A great deal of experience.]
I'll be even better when we get out of here, but that's out of my hands.
Be my guest, Nat. Here take this... [ Peter pulls out the Zune from his pocket to hang it out for her. ] There are some relaxing playlists, perfect to unwind.
[ He gives her a sincere smile and a small wave as a 'goodnight'. He will wake her up if anything happens or if they were going to head back home, but he doubts it will happen tonight. ]
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I'd leave it by the bathroom door. And yeah, yeah, I'll be fine too.
[ He smiles and waves a hand at Natasha's own concern, then heads towards the bedroom to find the sweater. As promised, once she finishes the shower, she will find a light gray, big sweater on top of a small stool by the bathroom door, alongside a pair of clean, comfy socks to wear. ]
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Which means it's perfect.
Natash hugs herself later, when she finally rejoins him.]
Any news?
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Peter is sitting on the couch, long legs spread in front of him, having just finished checking the Network. He is quick to smile when he sees her with the bit sweater, it's kinda cute. ]
Nothing too bad that we need to worry about it. People talking on the net about the recent changes, it's all. [ Some complaining, some confused, many hopeful...either way, he doesn't want Natasha to think of it now. They can face the rest of the issues tomorrow. ]
Feeling a bit better?
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[Whether you've been drugged or thrown in prison. She offers a smile. It's still tired, and there's frustration lurking behind her eyes, but she has experience bottling that up.
A great deal of experience.]
I'll be even better when we get out of here, but that's out of my hands.
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[ He's been there as well, both in prison or knocked out for whatever reasons, and then all you need is a proper evening of rest. ]
Yeah, I agree. If any of the orber share any news about that, I'd let you know as well. In the meantime, bed's all yours.
[ Yes, Natasha said that the couch as fine but Peter would feel bad for not insisting on the bedroom when she needs it more. ]
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[She might be willing to take the couch, but she won't argue forever if Peter is going to insist.
And with some of the tension washed out, she can admit that she can probably use the rest.]
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[ He gives her a sincere smile and a small wave as a 'goodnight'. He will wake her up if anything happens or if they were going to head back home, but he doubts it will happen tonight. ]