[ Natasha arches her brow, in genuine amusement. Persephone ate six pomegranate seeds, didn't she? Well, the other one will notice eventually. Nothing here resembles a home. Natasha hasn't built one in her time — away, from the team. There are places to keep weapons and the bedsheet is personalised: may as well sleep on something comfortable. ]
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[ Natasha arches her brow, in genuine amusement. Persephone ate six pomegranate seeds, didn't she? Well, the other one will notice eventually. Nothing here resembles a home. Natasha hasn't built one in her time — away, from the team. There are places to keep weapons and the bedsheet is personalised: may as well sleep on something comfortable. ]