[ Natasha's voice is oh-so-dry as she wanders over to stop beside the blond woman as she stares down into the crater with a skeptical look, one eyebrow raised. ]
Random is a daily occurrence around here. [ Especially this week. ] Although this is new. What was that? Should we be worried about where it came from? [ Not that Natasha can tell where that was, though she cranes her head back to search the sky intently. ]
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[ Natasha's voice is oh-so-dry as she wanders over to stop beside the blond woman as she stares down into the crater with a skeptical look, one eyebrow raised. ]
Random is a daily occurrence around here. [ Especially this week. ] Although this is new. What was that? Should we be worried about where it came from? [ Not that Natasha can tell where that was, though she cranes her head back to search the sky intently. ]