[ Natasha nods, just once, at the mention of Fury's name, finally looking over to the other woman, giving her a quick assessment. She's not from around here — nothing new, considering the talking raccoon and god of thunder wandering around the premises. Fury clearly had dealings with this woman, if the pager is any indication, but whatever those were are files Natasha's never seen. Some things were just too hard to get into, even for her.
Her mouth quirks up a little in a wry smile at the question. ]
Not anymore. Not that we ever really were. I was, at one point — an agent, but circumstances became complicated and I put in my two weeks. Most people call us vigilantes, now.
[ She straightens up, folding her arms, meeting her metaphorically toe to toe. ] And who are you?
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Date: 2019-04-08 04:29 am (UTC)Her mouth quirks up a little in a wry smile at the question. ]
Not anymore. Not that we ever really were. I was, at one point — an agent, but circumstances became complicated and I put in my two weeks. Most people call us vigilantes, now.
[ She straightens up, folding her arms, meeting her metaphorically toe to toe. ] And who are you?