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peace and love on fucking earth
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Pop Star Continued Again LOL || Ali || Closed
Ali looked around the small town, taking in the sights.
She’d dressed in a jacket over her leggings and a beanie- hoping she wasn’t recognized. Or that if she was they were decent enough not to tell anyone.
“This place is cute. Nat mentioned a popcorn place in town?” she asked as they walked down the street.
Nat looked over at Ali's hair, pursing her lips for a moment. "I would die it too. Your hair color sticks out, even if you made it shorter. I would do something wild with it, though, really rizz it up as the kids say. Or whatever"
“Well pink is out of the question. Too on brand. Maybe I bleach it all the way to platinum or shave my head. I’ll look at ideas while we’re out and can buy supplies.”
"Cool. I think you should go like Midnight Black" Natasha winked, "Start your Emo Metal era. Release some hard rock songs for funsies"
“That could be fun. What about a blue or blue black? Maybe I should get new glasses too. Just for the aesthetic.”
"Ooo goth geek? Love it. It'll be a whole new you."
Natasha found the coffee shop and pulled into a parking spot. "Is goth in this year? I think it likes to go in and out of style"
“It comes and goes but it’s always slightly trendy,” Ali replied as she got out of the car.
“Looks like Babs already has a table, that’s her sitting by the window.”
Nat tilted down the sunglasses she had been wearing to get a look at 'Babs'.
"Oh yeah, I can see where Clint is getting the MLM vibes. What's your guess on what she's selling? I think it's make up - but could be some sort of nasty clean eats food that tastes like cardboard"
“My money is on skinny tea or shakes. That or jewelry.”
“Play nice, at least at first? She could actually just need a friend. This is so far removed from her world she must be feeling out of place.”
Nat sighed, "I will play nice for you and for you only. She better not make me regret it though"
“She’s hardly going to attack me over the table, Nat. I think I’ll be okay.”
Ali led the way inside to the table and sat opposite Babs.
“Hey, so this is my cousin Nat. She came out to stay with me for a bit while I recover. Nat this is Babs. We went to school together as kids.”
Babs looked them both over and smiled. She did linger on Nat a moment, clearly jealous of her figure.
“Hi! It’s nice to meet you Nat. I don’t remember hearing about you before.”
“Mom’s side of the family, one of the few I talk to as an adult,” Ali lied easily.
Nat gave her a quick half smile before sitting down. "My dad is Russian, so we grew up there. I only came to States ten years ago, when we reconnected"
Nat feigned a Russian accent.
“Oh how interesting. My father. Had business with the government in Russia when I was younger. I went over a few times. Interesting place.”
She turned to face Ali fully, “So how’s the recovery from the whole drug thing going? Better than your mom ever did by the looks of things.”
Blunt but not wrong, Ali thought.
“I’m getting there. Trying to get my strength back and eat more.”
“Oh right you’re anorexic again. I saw that headline somewhere…you look fine to me, you always were the skinny one.”
Nat's eyebrows raised at the blunt almost rude nature of Babs. She turned to look at Ali like 'are you ready for me to beat her ass yet'?
Ali gave a slight shake of her head no.
“Skinny isn’t always healthy unfortunately. I had a heart attack on stage, so that seemed like a bit of a wake up call.”
“That’s right, TMZ lived streamed it. Was it the drugs? Or the not eating? We were all anorexic as teens and no one dropped dead.”
“A bit of both, I think.”
“Funny, I guess drug tolerance isn’t something you can inherit. Oh well, you’re fine now. Getting back on tour soon?”
“No set date, I’m learning to relax and not work every waking second.”
“Now that you did inherit. I heard your father wants to run for governor.”
“He’s thinking about it.”
Natasha watched the interplay but didn't involve herself. She played food and drinker runner and tried to play more clueless than she was.
Sometimes, she would text Hawk and give him a play by play, but that was more for fun than work.
Ali was finding the conversation rather one sided.
“So tell me about you. How long have you lived here? How old are your kids?”
”Oh a couple years now. My kids are ten, eight, and six months. We moved her to be closer to their dad’s family. Well, the youngest’s dad. But that’s all so boring compared to your glamourous life.”
Natasha kicked her foot against Ali's.
Red flag!!!
It seemed to say.
"Life not so glamorous when used to it." Nat cut in. "Sometimes she think normal glamorous"
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Pop Star Continued Again LOL || Ali || Closed
Ali looked around the small town, taking in the sights.
She’d dressed in a jacket over her leggings and a beanie- hoping she wasn’t recognized. Or that if she was they were decent enough not to tell anyone.
“This place is cute. Nat mentioned a popcorn place in town?” she asked as they walked down the street.
Nat looked over at Ali's hair, pursing her lips for a moment. "I would die it too. Your hair color sticks out, even if you made it shorter. I would do something wild with it, though, really rizz it up as the kids say. Or whatever"
“Well pink is out of the question. Too on brand. Maybe I bleach it all the way to platinum or shave my head. I’ll look at ideas while we’re out and can buy supplies.”
"Cool. I think you should go like Midnight Black" Natasha winked, "Start your Emo Metal era. Release some hard rock songs for funsies"
“That could be fun. What about a blue or blue black? Maybe I should get new glasses too. Just for the aesthetic.”
"Ooo goth geek? Love it. It'll be a whole new you."
Natasha found the coffee shop and pulled into a parking spot. "Is goth in this year? I think it likes to go in and out of style"
“It comes and goes but it’s always slightly trendy,” Ali replied as she got out of the car.
“Looks like Babs already has a table, that’s her sitting by the window.”
Nat tilted down the sunglasses she had been wearing to get a look at 'Babs'.
"Oh yeah, I can see where Clint is getting the MLM vibes. What's your guess on what she's selling? I think it's make up - but could be some sort of nasty clean eats food that tastes like cardboard"
“My money is on skinny tea or shakes. That or jewelry.”
“Play nice, at least at first? She could actually just need a friend. This is so far removed from her world she must be feeling out of place.”
Nat sighed, "I will play nice for you and for you only. She better not make me regret it though"
“She’s hardly going to attack me over the table, Nat. I think I’ll be okay.”
Ali led the way inside to the table and sat opposite Babs.
“Hey, so this is my cousin Nat. She came out to stay with me for a bit while I recover. Nat this is Babs. We went to school together as kids.”
Babs looked them both over and smiled. She did linger on Nat a moment, clearly jealous of her figure.
“Hi! It’s nice to meet you Nat. I don’t remember hearing about you before.”
“Mom’s side of the family, one of the few I talk to as an adult,” Ali lied easily.
Nat gave her a quick half smile before sitting down. "My dad is Russian, so we grew up there. I only came to States ten years ago, when we reconnected"
Nat feigned a Russian accent.
“Oh how interesting. My father. Had business with the government in Russia when I was younger. I went over a few times. Interesting place.”
She turned to face Ali fully, “So how’s the recovery from the whole drug thing going? Better than your mom ever did by the looks of things.”
Blunt but not wrong, Ali thought.
“I’m getting there. Trying to get my strength back and eat more.”
“Oh right you’re anorexic again. I saw that headline somewhere…you look fine to me, you always were the skinny one.”
Nat's eyebrows raised at the blunt almost rude nature of Babs. She turned to look at Ali like 'are you ready for me to beat her ass yet'?
Ali gave a slight shake of her head no.
“Skinny isn’t always healthy unfortunately. I had a heart attack on stage, so that seemed like a bit of a wake up call.”
“That’s right, TMZ lived streamed it. Was it the drugs? Or the not eating? We were all anorexic as teens and no one dropped dead.”
“A bit of both, I think.”
“Funny, I guess drug tolerance isn’t something you can inherit. Oh well, you’re fine now. Getting back on tour soon?”
“No set date, I’m learning to relax and not work every waking second.”
“Now that you did inherit. I heard your father wants to run for governor.”
“He’s thinking about it.”
Natasha watched the interplay but didn't involve herself. She played food and drinker runner and tried to play more clueless than she was.
Sometimes, she would text Hawk and give him a play by play, but that was more for fun than work.
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Rise and shine, Clint!
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Pop Star Continued Again LOL || Ali || Closed
Ali looked around the small town, taking in the sights.
She’d dressed in a jacket over her leggings and a beanie- hoping she wasn’t recognized. Or that if she was they were decent enough not to tell anyone.
“This place is cute. Nat mentioned a popcorn place in town?” she asked as they walked down the street.
Nat looked over at Ali's hair, pursing her lips for a moment. "I would die it too. Your hair color sticks out, even if you made it shorter. I would do something wild with it, though, really rizz it up as the kids say. Or whatever"
“Well pink is out of the question. Too on brand. Maybe I bleach it all the way to platinum or shave my head. I’ll look at ideas while we’re out and can buy supplies.”
"Cool. I think you should go like Midnight Black" Natasha winked, "Start your Emo Metal era. Release some hard rock songs for funsies"
“That could be fun. What about a blue or blue black? Maybe I should get new glasses too. Just for the aesthetic.”
"Ooo goth geek? Love it. It'll be a whole new you."
Natasha found the coffee shop and pulled into a parking spot. "Is goth in this year? I think it likes to go in and out of style"
“It comes and goes but it’s always slightly trendy,” Ali replied as she got out of the car.
“Looks like Babs already has a table, that’s her sitting by the window.”
Nat tilted down the sunglasses she had been wearing to get a look at 'Babs'.
"Oh yeah, I can see where Clint is getting the MLM vibes. What's your guess on what she's selling? I think it's make up - but could be some sort of nasty clean eats food that tastes like cardboard"
“My money is on skinny tea or shakes. That or jewelry.”
“Play nice, at least at first? She could actually just need a friend. This is so far removed from her world she must be feeling out of place.”
Nat sighed, "I will play nice for you and for you only. She better not make me regret it though"
“She’s hardly going to attack me over the table, Nat. I think I’ll be okay.”
Ali led the way inside to the table and sat opposite Babs.
“Hey, so this is my cousin Nat. She came out to stay with me for a bit while I recover. Nat this is Babs. We went to school together as kids.”
Babs looked them both over and smiled. She did linger on Nat a moment, clearly jealous of her figure.
“Hi! It’s nice to meet you Nat. I don’t remember hearing about you before.”
“Mom’s side of the family, one of the few I talk to as an adult,” Ali lied easily.
Nat gave her a quick half smile before sitting down. "My dad is Russian, so we grew up there. I only came to States ten years ago, when we reconnected"
Nat feigned a Russian accent.
“Oh how interesting. My father. Had business with the government in Russia when I was younger. I went over a few times. Interesting place.”
She turned to face Ali fully, “So how’s the recovery from the whole drug thing going? Better than your mom ever did by the looks of things.”
Blunt but not wrong, Ali thought.
“I’m getting there. Trying to get my strength back and eat more.”
“Oh right you’re anorexic again. I saw that headline somewhere…you look fine to me, you always were the skinny one.”
Nat's eyebrows raised at the blunt almost rude nature of Babs. She turned to look at Ali like 'are you ready for me to beat her ass yet'?
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Pop Star Continued Again LOL || Ali || Closed
Ali looked around the small town, taking in the sights.
She’d dressed in a jacket over her leggings and a beanie- hoping she wasn’t recognized. Or that if she was they were decent enough not to tell anyone.
“This place is cute. Nat mentioned a popcorn place in town?” she asked as they walked down the street.
Nat looked over at Ali's hair, pursing her lips for a moment. "I would die it too. Your hair color sticks out, even if you made it shorter. I would do something wild with it, though, really rizz it up as the kids say. Or whatever"
“Well pink is out of the question. Too on brand. Maybe I bleach it all the way to platinum or shave my head. I’ll look at ideas while we’re out and can buy supplies.”
"Cool. I think you should go like Midnight Black" Natasha winked, "Start your Emo Metal era. Release some hard rock songs for funsies"
“That could be fun. What about a blue or blue black? Maybe I should get new glasses too. Just for the aesthetic.”
"Ooo goth geek? Love it. It'll be a whole new you."
Natasha found the coffee shop and pulled into a parking spot. "Is goth in this year? I think it likes to go in and out of style"
“It comes and goes but it’s always slightly trendy,” Ali replied as she got out of the car.
“Looks like Babs already has a table, that’s her sitting by the window.”
Nat tilted down the sunglasses she had been wearing to get a look at 'Babs'.
"Oh yeah, I can see where Clint is getting the MLM vibes. What's your guess on what she's selling? I think it's make up - but could be some sort of nasty clean eats food that tastes like cardboard"
“My money is on skinny tea or shakes. That or jewelry.”
“Play nice, at least at first? She could actually just need a friend. This is so far removed from her world she must be feeling out of place.”
Nat sighed, "I will play nice for you and for you only. She better not make me regret it though"
“She’s hardly going to attack me over the table, Nat. I think I’ll be okay.”
Ali led the way inside to the table and sat opposite Babs.
“Hey, so this is my cousin Nat. She came out to stay with me for a bit while I recover. Nat this is Babs. We went to school together as kids.”
Babs looked them both over and smiled. She did linger on Nat a moment, clearly jealous of her figure.
“Hi! It’s nice to meet you Nat. I don’t remember hearing about you before.”
“Mom’s side of the family, one of the few I talk to as an adult,” Ali lied easily.
Nat gave her a quick half smile before sitting down. "My dad is Russian, so we grew up there. I only came to States ten years ago, when we reconnected"
Nat feigned a Russian accent.
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Pop Star Continued Again LOL || Ali || Closed
Ali looked around the small town, taking in the sights.
She’d dressed in a jacket over her leggings and a beanie- hoping she wasn’t recognized. Or that if she was they were decent enough not to tell anyone.
“This place is cute. Nat mentioned a popcorn place in town?” she asked as they walked down the street.
Nat looked over at Ali's hair, pursing her lips for a moment. "I would die it too. Your hair color sticks out, even if you made it shorter. I would do something wild with it, though, really rizz it up as the kids say. Or whatever"
“Well pink is out of the question. Too on brand. Maybe I bleach it all the way to platinum or shave my head. I’ll look at ideas while we’re out and can buy supplies.”
"Cool. I think you should go like Midnight Black" Natasha winked, "Start your Emo Metal era. Release some hard rock songs for funsies"
“That could be fun. What about a blue or blue black? Maybe I should get new glasses too. Just for the aesthetic.”
"Ooo goth geek? Love it. It'll be a whole new you."
Natasha found the coffee shop and pulled into a parking spot. "Is goth in this year? I think it likes to go in and out of style"
“It comes and goes but it’s always slightly trendy,” Ali replied as she got out of the car.
“Looks like Babs already has a table, that’s her sitting by the window.”
Nat tilted down the sunglasses she had been wearing to get a look at 'Babs'.
"Oh yeah, I can see where Clint is getting the MLM vibes. What's your guess on what she's selling? I think it's make up - but could be some sort of nasty clean eats food that tastes like cardboard"
“My money is on skinny tea or shakes. That or jewelry.”
“Play nice, at least at first? She could actually just need a friend. This is so far removed from her world she must be feeling out of place.”
Nat sighed, "I will play nice for you and for you only. She better not make me regret it though"
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Pop Star Continued Again LOL || Ali || Closed
Ali looked around the small town, taking in the sights.
She’d dressed in a jacket over her leggings and a beanie- hoping she wasn’t recognized. Or that if she was they were decent enough not to tell anyone.
“This place is cute. Nat mentioned a popcorn place in town?” she asked as they walked down the street.
Nat looked over at Ali's hair, pursing her lips for a moment. "I would die it too. Your hair color sticks out, even if you made it shorter. I would do something wild with it, though, really rizz it up as the kids say. Or whatever"
“Well pink is out of the question. Too on brand. Maybe I bleach it all the way to platinum or shave my head. I’ll look at ideas while we’re out and can buy supplies.”
"Cool. I think you should go like Midnight Black" Natasha winked, "Start your Emo Metal era. Release some hard rock songs for funsies"
“That could be fun. What about a blue or blue black? Maybe I should get new glasses too. Just for the aesthetic.”
"Ooo goth geek? Love it. It'll be a whole new you."
Natasha found the coffee shop and pulled into a parking spot. "Is goth in this year? I think it likes to go in and out of style"
“It comes and goes but it’s always slightly trendy,” Ali replied as she got out of the car.
“Looks like Babs already has a table, that’s her sitting by the window.”
Nat tilted down the sunglasses she had been wearing to get a look at 'Babs'.
"Oh yeah, I can see where Clint is getting the MLM vibes. What's your guess on what she's selling? I think it's make up - but could be some sort of nasty clean eats food that tastes like cardboard"
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Jeremy Renner‘s Hawkeye in Avengers: Endgame (2019) - behind the scenes
11/∞
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Jeremy Renner as Clint Barton My favorite look in each show
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Pop Star Continued Again LOL || Ali || Closed
Ali looked around the small town, taking in the sights.
She’d dressed in a jacket over her leggings and a beanie- hoping she wasn’t recognized. Or that if she was they were decent enough not to tell anyone.
“This place is cute. Nat mentioned a popcorn place in town?” she asked as they walked down the street.
Nat looked over at Ali's hair, pursing her lips for a moment. "I would die it too. Your hair color sticks out, even if you made it shorter. I would do something wild with it, though, really rizz it up as the kids say. Or whatever"
“Well pink is out of the question. Too on brand. Maybe I bleach it all the way to platinum or shave my head. I’ll look at ideas while we’re out and can buy supplies.”
"Cool. I think you should go like Midnight Black" Natasha winked, "Start your Emo Metal era. Release some hard rock songs for funsies"
“That could be fun. What about a blue or blue black? Maybe I should get new glasses too. Just for the aesthetic.”
"Ooo goth geek? Love it. It'll be a whole new you."
Natasha found the coffee shop and pulled into a parking spot. "Is goth in this year? I think it likes to go in and out of style"
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Pop Star Continued Again LOL || Ali || Closed
Ali looked around the small town, taking in the sights.
She’d dressed in a jacket over her leggings and a beanie- hoping she wasn’t recognized. Or that if she was they were decent enough not to tell anyone.
“This place is cute. Nat mentioned a popcorn place in town?” she asked as they walked down the street.
Nat looked over at Ali's hair, pursing her lips for a moment. "I would die it too. Your hair color sticks out, even if you made it shorter. I would do something wild with it, though, really rizz it up as the kids say. Or whatever"
“Well pink is out of the question. Too on brand. Maybe I bleach it all the way to platinum or shave my head. I’ll look at ideas while we’re out and can buy supplies.”
"Cool. I think you should go like Midnight Black" Natasha winked, "Start your Emo Metal era. Release some hard rock songs for funsies"
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cuz everytime we touch i get this feeling
2013-2016 Hyundai Genesis Coupe
and every time we kiss I swear I could fly
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Pop Star Continued Again LOL || Ali || Closed
Ali looked around the small town, taking in the sights.
She’d dressed in a jacket over her leggings and a beanie- hoping she wasn’t recognized. Or that if she was they were decent enough not to tell anyone.
“This place is cute. Nat mentioned a popcorn place in town?” she asked as they walked down the street.
Nat looked over at Ali's hair, pursing her lips for a moment. "I would die it too. Your hair color sticks out, even if you made it shorter. I would do something wild with it, though, really rizz it up as the kids say. Or whatever"
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Community Label: Mature: Sexual Themes
🙌 (from Nat)
Hawk felt his eyebrows raise as he looked down at the redhead that barely made it to his shoulders. "Well you could have taken me on a date first"
She groaned as he teased her. “No more teasing. I’ve had enough. Just take me already.”
Natasha had very little patience when it came to the bedroom, or anything that didn’t have to do with a mission. She would wait hours for the perfect opportunity to take down a target, but got impatient when the microwave took forever to heat up her pizza.
Hawk chuckled, leaning down to press a wet kiss to her shoulder. "Your wish is my command"
He moved his hand over to grip himself, lining himself up before slowly pushing in.
"Oh fuck yeah" he groaned.
Natasha let out a shaky breath as he pushed into her, back arching off the mattress as a soft moan escaped her lips.
“That’s better.”, She murmured, pulling him into a kiss.
Hawk smiled against her lips for a brief moment before he started to fuck her in earnest.
His mouth pressed tight to her own as he gave her long, hard thrusts.
Natasha wrapped her arms around his neck, humming softly into the kiss. Her hum turned into a moan as he finally gave her what she wanted. “Shit, you’re better than I imagined.”, She muttered, not realizing she’d said it out loud.
Hawk's eyebrows raised, "Oh, so you've imagined this before?"
He lifted up slightly to fit his hand between their bodies, his thumb playing with her clit as he continued his thrusts.
In any other situation, she would have blushed and pretended not to hear his question. But not now.
She locked eyes with him, running her hands down his bare chest. “Of course. Don’t you ever think about how it would be to sleep with your friends?”
Hawk waited until her hands were high enough before he bent down and tried to nibble at her fingers. "I try not to. My track record isn't the best, so I always refrain myself now. You should count yourself lucky. You broke through my defenses."
Natasha withdrew her fingers before they were within reach of his mouth. She tapped the end of his nose. “I’ve always been able to break through your defenses, Clint.”
And she has. They both have. They know each other inside and out. Weaknesses and strengths, likes and fears.
Before the moment can get too serious, she slides her hands down his back and squeezes his ass. “No more talking, Barton. It’s distracting.”
Hawk winked, "Yes ma'am"
He hiked her legs up, pulling her impossibly tight against him. His hands went to grip her ass as he began to give her short, fast thrusts.
He moved his head down to suck at one of her breasts as it bounced beneath him.
She’d been wrong. It wasn’t the talking that was distracting; it was him. And she loved it.
She put her hands above her head, gripping the pillow underneath her with a soft gasp as he began to move again. “Holy…you’re good at this.”, She moaned, closing her eyes as she felt his mouth on her chest.
Hawk smiled around her breast, but decided to stay silent... Just this time of course.
He eventually switched to her other breast, slowly increasing his speed and pressure of his thrusting. He could feel the tingles down his spine, a sure sign he was ready to come.
But he would be damned if she didn't come first.
Nat was trying to hold on; trying to keep her composure, but it was obvious how much he was affecting her. She had a hazy look in her eyes and her legs were shaking even as she wrapped them tighter around his hips.
“More.”, She pleaded, digging her fingernails into his back. “Please more.”
Hawk sucked a little harder on her breasts, tugging just slightly with his teeth for a hint of pain. His thrusts got harder and more wild the closer he got to his own orgasm.
"Come on baby," he mumbled against her.
Nat let out a shaky gasp, arching her back as her toes curled. She obviously liked it when he was rough.
It didn’t take much more to push her over the edge. She let out a muffled cry and clamped down around him, digging her nails into her palms.
Hawk groaned when she came, waiting only a few more seconds before his release followed.
It was one of the hardest orgasms he had ever had, leaving his practically shaking from the effort.
"Holy shit," he panted.
Community Label: Mature
Sexual themes
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Pop Star Continued Again LOL || Ali || Closed
Ali looked around the small town, taking in the sights.
She’d dressed in a jacket over her leggings and a beanie- hoping she wasn’t recognized. Or that if she was they were decent enough not to tell anyone.
“This place is cute. Nat mentioned a popcorn place in town?” she asked as they walked down the street.
Hawk and Natasha both waved her off for the night, staying on the couch and putting on another movie to watch before they inevitably go to sleep as well.
The next morning, they were both up early, having already sparred outside for fun before coming in to cook a hearty breakfast.
Ali had slept in a little, knowing she’d need the energy to be social.
She came out in jeans and a sweatshirt, hair down around her face. It was an attempt to hide how thin she still was from Babs.
“Do you think this is alright for coffee?”
Hawk did a thorough up and down, but Natasha was the one who spoke up.
"It's perfect. We'll be leaving soon, but we wanted to have breakfast first. Dig in"
She didn’t have much appetite due to anticipation but didn’t bother to voice that. Instead she took a little of each thing and a slice of toast with a glass of juice.
“Alright. Figured I’d keep it casual.”
"Casual would be the best for a coffee date, I think. Who wants to look like a model at 10 in the morning?" Hawk said, shoving food into his mouth.
Natasha rolled her eyes, "Don't listen to him. He only gets dressed up with threats of torture"
"What's wrong with jeans and a nice shirt?? Why do I have to wear slacks?" He looked over at Ali, "Why slacks??"
“Look, I dance around in crystal covered bodysuits. I’m not the one to ask,” she laughed as she finished her juice.
“Ready to go?” she asked, looking over at Nat.
Nat jumped off, dropping her stuff off into the sink for Hawk to clean later.
"Yeah, let's hop to it - as the old people say"
"Hey, I say that"
"I said what I said"
"Ali, tell her to stop being mean to me"
“I’m not picking sides in this,” she replied, grabbing her purse and heading for the door. “Who’s driving?”
"Me," Nat said as she grabbed the keys. "We'll take the SUV. Much safer, and bullet proof"
Hawk waved at them, "Have fun, you two. Enjoy the girly talk. Don't fall for any marketing schemes!!"
“If she sells something I’m signing him up,” Ali stated as she climbed into the suv passenger seat.
“So, coffee and then we split? Or hang around town after?”
Nat pursed her lips, "Why don't we hang around? We can actually go shopping without someone with man brain. I love him, but he just doesn't understand that sometimes I like walking aimlessly through a store"
“Fair enough. It’d been a long time since I’ve been able to do that without being mobbed,” she replied, watching the scenery go by.
"You won't be mobbed with me, that's for certain. It'll be under the radar. I am the Queen of Espionage, you know"