[Natasha enjoyed her little alcove of space. It was rare that she let anyone into it but those she trusted implicitly. It was her safe space, but she knew that Pietro would feel better here than he would out in some lousy American bar. They were great for certain meetings, but knocking back shots and flirting a little was better this way for the pair of them.
Hearing the door sound, Nat uncurled herself and set the book aside. Opening it with a swing and a smile, she leaned up against the side. ]
Nice of you to finally make it. Come on in.
[She had a more pithy line waiting on her lips, but remembering that English wasn't his first language made it less likely he'd understand it. She could switch languages, but Nat figured that if they were going to be here, it was best to practice English. Although, she imagined that as the night wore on and the alcohol grew heavy, they might switch back and forth-- simply because of ease. That was the joy of being able to speak so many languages for her job, it all came naturally, even while drunk.]
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Date: 2024-04-14 02:00 pm (UTC)Hearing the door sound, Nat uncurled herself and set the book aside. Opening it with a swing and a smile, she leaned up against the side. ]
Nice of you to finally make it. Come on in.
[She had a more pithy line waiting on her lips, but remembering that English wasn't his first language made it less likely he'd understand it. She could switch languages, but Nat figured that if they were going to be here, it was best to practice English. Although, she imagined that as the night wore on and the alcohol grew heavy, they might switch back and forth-- simply because of ease. That was the joy of being able to speak so many languages for her job, it all came naturally, even while drunk.]