queenofweapons:

nefariouslywhitney:

Give me my mask and I will.

^{[ Natasha nodded and started walking, going downstairs to take the mask from her lab; when she walked back up again she handed it over without saying a word. ]}

[ Whitney waited as Natasha left her alone in the home they used to share. It was different and yet the same all together. A decade has past between them… they were different now, and Whitney had to remind herself that they would never work the way they used to ]

Thank you. [ She said quickly, when Tash returned with her mask. She took it from her hand and put it on quickly ]