[ steve. he's a comfort, even in a dream as confusing as this one, a nod to a life natasha claimed first out of necessity and then, ever more, out of selfishness. her palms unfurl around the blade of a slim knife at his approach. ]
Up. [ her gaze and her head lift to point out a slim steel balcony jutting out from a high floor. the only one of its kind, it implies something special lays just beyond. ] I was planning on climbing.
[ but she won't say no to a boost, either. only this time, she has the tools to bring him back up to join her. ]
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Up. [ her gaze and her head lift to point out a slim steel balcony jutting out from a high floor. the only one of its kind, it implies something special lays just beyond. ] I was planning on climbing.
[ but she won't say no to a boost, either. only this time, she has the tools to bring him back up to join her. ]