I Have Some Secrets No One Should Know.
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8 years ago
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darcywho:

inheritorofmemories:

Natasha begins to pour two glasses of wine, offering a laugh at the description. “I worked for one myself once. Tony Stark - I wouldn’t wish that on anyone. Now, at least, I work for a proper adult.”

At the compliment, she smiles, recapping the bottle and handing it to Darcy to put in the fridge. “Fortunate timing then,” she answers, handing Darcy the other glass and offering hers in toast. “To unwinding for the night.”

Darcy gaped. “I work for Tony Stark. I’m his latest P.A.” She snorted, shaking her head. “And you’re right, no one deserves that. I guess he finally got tired of having redheads for assistants or something.” 

Although, something was niggling the back of her mind, saying that there was definitely more to it than that but she was more focused on relaxing than unraveling great mysteries. She’d leave that to Sherlock Holmes. Placing the bottle in the refrigerator, she turned around and accepted the offered glass. “Cheers to that.” 

Natasha raises an eyebrow, taking a deep sip from her drink. She’s known far too much to accept coincidence, and it’s a little too much that the woman who stands before her occupies her precious cover.

Yet once look into Darcy’s eyes, and she knows that for now, the other woman has no idea who she really is. Good. She flashes a smile, tipping her glass once more. “Cheers. To unwinding, or tiring of redheads? Because I feel as though I should be offended by the latter.”