Random Open RP

disembodiedjarvis:

inheritorofmemories:

“The father to Coulson’s mothering,” Natasha laughs to herself, frowning at the limited movement afforded to her. “This is our secret then? I don’t need everyone fussing - or the mocking.” She’s really not sure which is worse. “Can you show me the footage then? I still can’t place where I went wrong from memory, and I’ve still got twenty minutes to kill.” 

“Of course, Agent Romanov. I had no intention of informing any one. Though, I recommend seeking out Doctor Banner. I am certain he could help and be discreet about it as well.”

And he pulled up the footage from the previous battle, doing what he could to focus on Natasha herself and the battle she had been engaged in which damaged her shoulder.

“Thank you, Jarvis,” Natasha answers, both in thanks for the silence and the footage. She’s contemplated calling Banner, but he’ll be duty bound to report her injury, exclude her from field work. She won’t have that.

“The right curl,” she huffs after a few moments, shaking her head at her past self. “How did I miss that? Going soft here, apparently.”