queenofweapons:

 

^{Sorry. [ Natasha looked up from the tablet once more, her gaze soft as she moved it where the other woman was lying. ]}

^{I can work from there— [ A pause. ] Or not if the light’s going to disturb you— besides it’s not like I need to work, I just like working.}

Yes- [ She sighed softly, turning onto her back with some difficulty to return the other woman’s gaze ] you do.

[ There was a pause as Whitney looked the other woman in the face- white from the light of the tablet in her slender hands ]

Alright. Get on the other side, though. [ Her wound was facing Tash, and she remembered how much the other loved to cuddle when she was asleep. She didn’t want any pressure on the wound ]