Natasha didn't hate or love Valentine's Day. It was a rather silly holiday in her book and seeing how she didn't have anyone to spend it with this year, she did the best thing possible. She went shopping
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And she was spotted by one teenage super hero en route to his boyfriend's place.
Teddy hadn't managed to get a hold of her after the Thunderbolts had taken Electro down, but he still wanted to talk to her about it. Mostly because of what he knew about the situation with Iron Man from Cassie, but even aside from that, Electro had gotten his mitts on an Iron Man suit. He had a perfectly legitimate reason to ask about it, as a Young Avenger.
But it would look a little weird for some teenage kid to just go and sit down at her table. Teddy sidled out of sight and quickly shifted himself to look like the pictures he had of his father before approaching and sketching a little bow.
"Hello Ms. Romanoff," he said. Hopefully she'd recognize his voice, which he hadn't adjusted at all.
Natasha pulled herself out of her own inner thoughts when she heard her name. She looked and saw one of the kids. "Hello, Theodore. Please," she gestured to the empty seat across from her.
"Thanks," Teddy said, pulling out the chair and sitting down. "Are you having a good day?"
Most of the tables around them were empty, but there was a guy closing up his laptop and packing away his things nearby. A little small-talk while they waited couldn't hurt.
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Teddy hadn't managed to get a hold of her after the Thunderbolts had taken Electro down, but he still wanted to talk to her about it. Mostly because of what he knew about the situation with Iron Man from Cassie, but even aside from that, Electro had gotten his mitts on an Iron Man suit. He had a perfectly legitimate reason to ask about it, as a Young Avenger.
But it would look a little weird for some teenage kid to just go and sit down at her table. Teddy sidled out of sight and quickly shifted himself to look like the pictures he had of his father before approaching and sketching a little bow.
"Hello Ms. Romanoff," he said. Hopefully she'd recognize his voice, which he hadn't adjusted at all.
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Most of the tables around them were empty, but there was a guy closing up his laptop and packing away his things nearby. A little small-talk while they waited couldn't hurt.
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