[open] From The Desk Of…
“I hardly see a better one on the horizon,” Natasha remarks, matching his tone with little effort. “Just what were you doing here?“ She doesn’t expect him to tell her, but it at least delays her papers for a little while. She was built for war, not this.
"If you’re recall, I do work here. I may not be a full agent anymore, but being a consultant allows me on the premises, considering what I give consultations on.”
“I’ve been demoted, not lobotomised, мой Старый волк.” The Russian slips in easily, without her noticing. “Then what are you consulting on?”
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