[Steve smiles and shakes his head, but he takes his own mug and moves it towards Natasha's until there's a small clink. Then he downs the rest of it, seeing how it's already lukewarm, setting the mug on the table once he's drained it.]
Can't just wait around for that opportunity, you know. Sometimes you've gotta dig for it.
[Natasha knows, of course, but there's nothing wrong with a reminder. He stands then, figuring he's already taken up enough of her time. Besides, it's late and he's in need of rest, some of his wounds still working on mending.]
Thanks again, Natasha. [He pauses, considering something, and then adds:] For everything.
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[Steve smiles and shakes his head, but he takes his own mug and moves it towards Natasha's until there's a small clink. Then he downs the rest of it, seeing how it's already lukewarm, setting the mug on the table once he's drained it.]
Can't just wait around for that opportunity, you know. Sometimes you've gotta dig for it.
[Natasha knows, of course, but there's nothing wrong with a reminder. He stands then, figuring he's already taken up enough of her time. Besides, it's late and he's in need of rest, some of his wounds still working on mending.]
Thanks again, Natasha. [He pauses, considering something, and then adds:] For everything.