[Natasha steps inside, her posture still and at ease despite the way she listens for any noises out of place, her gaze scanning the room, taking in everything.
When Pepper speaks again, she gives the woman a faint smile.] Thanks. And no, I haven't actually. I was going to grab something at the bar, but... [She trails off with a faint shrug.]
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When Pepper speaks again, she gives the woman a faint smile.] Thanks. And no, I haven't actually. I was going to grab something at the bar, but... [She trails off with a faint shrug.]