Oh, please. It's the least I can do. [Pepper shakes her head, genuinely wishing that Natasha would open up. But she has her reasons, things that Pepper's sure go beyond SHIELD-standing, and she's willing to let it be.
She put on a pan a few minutes ago, and now it's hot enough to start cooking on. It distracts her for a few minutes, but hopefully the aromas will keep the silence from becoming uncomfortable.]
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She put on a pan a few minutes ago, and now it's hot enough to start cooking on. It distracts her for a few minutes, but hopefully the aromas will keep the silence from becoming uncomfortable.]