[An arch of an eyebrow, and Natasha's fingers skate the rim of the glass. Did she lead the Avengers? Or was she just pulling along a group of tired and worn individuals because there was no other choice?
Her fingertips leave the glass, and she leans back in her seat.]
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Her fingertips leave the glass, and she leans back in her seat.]
I never fought in a world war.
[Another easy one. Like the arm. Obvious.]