[Natasha has lost enough people—enough strong, smart, seemingly indestructible people—to know that isn't true, but the way he laughs tells her not to push it. She hums thoughtfully, eyes flicking to a new batch of eyes on the wall and then back to him.]
I only rate a knock off version, huh? How do you know him?
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I only rate a knock off version, huh? How do you know him?