[ It's never not gonna be jarring, even subtle as this is. At least she didn't go from reasonably well kempt to shaggy dog like B---
Sam stomps that thought down, because if he thinks about waking up from his station coma, he thinks he might start screaming and never stop, and he'd like to think he's not cut out for such dramatics. Instead he follows the invitation into Natasha's space, and wishes he didn't feel like he's half a step removed from how he should sit in his own skin. ]
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Sam stomps that thought down, because if he thinks about waking up from his station coma, he thinks he might start screaming and never stop, and he'd like to think he's not cut out for such dramatics. Instead he follows the invitation into Natasha's space, and wishes he didn't feel like he's half a step removed from how he should sit in his own skin. ]
How long?
[ Ripping band aids, and all that. ]