Fact: Natasha needed dinner. Other fact: Natasha couldn't cook. Well, she could microwave things and make eggs. That was about it. Cooking was simply not part of the standard assassin skill set, and she'd never been anything else, so there had never been opportunity for her to learn. And the SHIELD cafeteria was open twenty-four hours a day
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"Hey," Tony said, nodding at the redhead as he searched for what he wanted on the menu.
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For now.
"New in town?" Not that Tony was normal when it came to teenage behavior.
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And doing a double-take when he spotted Natasha.
"...Tasha?" he ventured tentatively. Could just be a look-alike. Although he'd yet to run in to any of those; usually the people who looked like people from his world were just... from a different version of it.
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"The answer to that is either yes, no, or yes and no at the same time," Bobby offered helpfully. "See, if you're the person I'm thinking of- Natasha Romanova- then I've met you, at the very least. It's entirely possible that you haven't met me yet though. Unless you're not her at all, in which case we're only just meeting now."
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