queenofweapons:

Whenever you need— it’s not like you can’t figure out a way to walk in and ask for something. And you also know I am very reluctant to say no to you.

[ She smiled softly at her before pointing to Whitney’s hip. ] Still, I think you should head to the hospital and have that checked. I’m an engineer, not a doctor. 

I, unfortunately, am the same with you.

[ At Natasha’s pointing, Whitney’s eyes followed the other’s hand to her own hip, sighing softly through her nose before looking back up at the brunette ]

I can do it myself. I had just lost a lot of blood last night. Try stitching yourself up when you’ve lost a half a gallon of blood. [ A small, brief smirk twitched at her lips before she looked away ]

I’ll try not to bother you at home, next time. [ She said, heading to the door ]