Random Open RP

disembodiedjarvis:

inheritorofmemories:

Natasha pulls herself up from her bed, suppressing a wince at the wrenching pain in her shoulder as she does so. Even alone, she’s trained herself not to highlight a weakness. “Jarvis,” she calls, rooting through her drawer one handed for her gym clothes. “Is there anyone down training at the moment?”

“No, Agent Romanov,” said the AI politely, “however, I do not recommend you go into training today, for obvious reasons.”

JARVIS would not announce the injury he was able to sense. And he would also not insult the SHIELD agent’s intelligence.

“Also, the weekly scheduled briefing is due to begin in approximately forty-five minutes.”

Natasha hides a slight smile - she’s not thrilled that Jarvis knows she’s hurt herself, especially given that the team don’t have any idea, but it’s still a little strange to her that he can see what even those closest to her can’t.

She groans at the information, coming back to sit on her bed. “I’d almost managed to forget. Who’s going to be around for it? I didn’t think there were that many of us left in the city this week."