[That makes Pepper stop and stare helplessly at Natasha for a long moment. She'd assumed, at least unconsciously, that the woman would've been told about it by someone--but then again, maybe it's an unfair assumption to make.]
Yes. I was there. [She looks down, swallows in clear signs that simply being there is only the start of what happened. But she looks around the bar, and before Natasha can press for details, stands.] Let's head toward the house? I can tell you on the way.
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Yes. I was there. [She looks down, swallows in clear signs that simply being there is only the start of what happened. But she looks around the bar, and before Natasha can press for details, stands.] Let's head toward the house? I can tell you on the way.