Natasha is glad she didn't make it worse by coming in here, and she folds her legs to signify she isn't going anywhere. The way he trembles breaks her heart, wanting to reach out for him but stopping short. She should probably draw a line somewhere, sometime. There's only so much human trash one person can be, from her perspective, and she's maxed out.
"I know what you mean," she admits, remembering how it had been for her when Clint had helped her deprogram -- having freedom feeling like the worst and most sinister cage yet. She swallows, grimacing when Bucky gets louder. "...He should be yelling at me." She knows this is breaking Tony's heart even if he's too quiet to be heard down the hall. At least by her; she knows Steve can pick up every word.
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Date: 2017-06-23 03:14 am (UTC)"I know what you mean," she admits, remembering how it had been for her when Clint had helped her deprogram -- having freedom feeling like the worst and most sinister cage yet. She swallows, grimacing when Bucky gets louder. "...He should be yelling at me." She knows this is breaking Tony's heart even if he's too quiet to be heard down the hall. At least by her; she knows Steve can pick up every word.