queenofweapons:

 

^{[ She chuckles lightly, her hands still incredibly still as she finishes her work on Whitney’s wound and puts a bandage on it. ]}

There you go, as good as new. I like it better when you’re not bleeding— especially when you’re not bleeding over my couch

[ Damned blood-loss. Now her hands and feet felt strange and her head was dizzy ]

It’s a terrible couch, Natasha… Did you let Potts decorate? Not a good idea…