natalia "natasha" romanova ✦ black widow (
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seventh bite | anon text / action | backdated day 323
[ most of the time, natasha could keep her guilt to a bare minimum. she could tell herself, "i didn't know" or "i was a pawn," and maybe that would get her through the day. maybe she could say that her life was worth it because she was atoning for her debts through her work with SHIELD, saving lives one life at a time. her ledger might be dripping red, but there would be enough time; with her expanded lifespan, she would have the rest of whatever time she had left to pay back those she'd hurt.
today, however, it was unbearable. she'd heard rumors about the apple trees around the city and never one to trust the word of others, she'd thought to try it herself. it had only taken a bite before the apple had dropped out of her hand and she'd fled, into the shadows of an alley, up a roof, and somewhere safe.
somewhere dark. somewhere high.
that was earlier. it's now evening and she's sitting at a bar, swirling a liquid in her drink that smells to high heaven and certainly does not look like water. to those that know her, she's looking more morose than usual, hard lines in her face softened to something that resembles grief. ]
if you did something so horrible that you hurt many people, but you spent the rest of your life paying for it,
how long would you have to pay before it was undone?
[ anonymous red text makes an appearance on the network. natasha swirls her glass. the world is quiet. ]
today, however, it was unbearable. she'd heard rumors about the apple trees around the city and never one to trust the word of others, she'd thought to try it herself. it had only taken a bite before the apple had dropped out of her hand and she'd fled, into the shadows of an alley, up a roof, and somewhere safe.
somewhere dark. somewhere high.
that was earlier. it's now evening and she's sitting at a bar, swirling a liquid in her drink that smells to high heaven and certainly does not look like water. to those that know her, she's looking more morose than usual, hard lines in her face softened to something that resembles grief. ]
if you did something so horrible that you hurt many people, but you spent the rest of your life paying for it,
how long would you have to pay before it was undone?
[ anonymous red text makes an appearance on the network. natasha swirls her glass. the world is quiet. ]
ooc: my late contribution to the Fruits of Our Labor Event! feel free to respond to natasha in person (action) or on the network!
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i've been too many people to lose who i am now.
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i take lives for a living. it's what i do. it's what i'm good at. lately, i've been in the business of saving them.
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Let me guess: you got in with too many good guys, and now they're rubbing off on you.
[Because he kind of knows that story around here, damnit.]
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I've seen proof. Pretty sure I've BEEN proof. You say you can't lose who you are, but do you even know who that is?
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you are very quick to jump to conclusions.
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maybe for the first time in my life. literally.
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i'd like to make good for things i've done.
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[This is starting to eat at him, though. This whole line of conversation. He didn't think she was sincere when he responded.]
Well, if you figure out a way to make up for something you haven't even done yet, I'll be waiting for a red text.
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my job involved killing people for the good of my country. so i thought. i was wrong.
sure.
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Hell, I know people who are probably getting fooled on both sides.
[It's his first open admission that he might have left Mystique behind because of Magneto's brainwashing, or that Magneto was brainwashing him at all.]
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You only see what you wanna see. General you. Especially if you've got a grudge.
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but. it shouldn't have gone down.
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it won't let me be who i want to be.
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