[Oh! Now she feels it, and she smiles even though it's... sort of disconcerting, feeling what is definitely breath on her hand when there's nothing there.]
That's right. You're safe.
[Natasha thinks, just for a second, she feels a cold, wet nose brush against her hand, and her eyes go wide for a moment.]
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That's right. You're safe.
[Natasha thinks, just for a second, she feels a cold, wet nose brush against her hand, and her eyes go wide for a moment.]
Did you feel that?