Natasha was honestly fine until his last sentence, relieved and a little melancholic but perfectly happy with the moment and the whole situation right now. And then she suddenly found herself reaching for his hand and press her face against it to hide tears.
"That obviously makes you one of a kind."
She didn't want to sound that bitter but her ability to hide had suffered greatly in the last weeks. And Clint knew her better than to buy a smile right now anyway.
"More than ten years... And I was still the treacherous spy to them. I thought at least Nick knew me better. It doesn't matter where I go, I can't ever escape my past."
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Date: 2014-06-26 06:23 am (UTC)"That obviously makes you one of a kind."
She didn't want to sound that bitter but her ability to hide had suffered greatly in the last weeks. And Clint knew her better than to buy a smile right now anyway.
"More than ten years... And I was still the treacherous spy to them. I thought at least Nick knew me better. It doesn't matter where I go, I can't ever escape my past."