[Natasha closes her eyes, accepting the kiss and letting him feel her. It's familiar and painful, because she didn't think it would happen again. She thought it couldn't happen again.
Then she slips her arms around his body and pulls him down for a hug. Discreet as ever, she presses her cheek to his shoulder to hide the tear she can't entirely sniff back
Then she steps away.]
C'mon. No one needs to see you get drunk in public.
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Then she slips her arms around his body and pulls him down for a hug. Discreet as ever, she presses her cheek to his shoulder to hide the tear she can't entirely sniff back
Then she steps away.]
C'mon. No one needs to see you get drunk in public.