Out for a stroll (Open RP)

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betty-ross:

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“He was all right,” she replied. “I think he’s doing better since the invasion.” He had at least one close friend now with Stark, and he didn’t look so timid to be around the rest of the Avengers at least. She couldn’t say for sure but she felt that the Avengers had given him a spark of hope. 

She couldn’t help herself. Betty smiled as soon as she heard Bruce was alright. She wanted to ask questions, but instead requested, “Please don’t tell me where he is.” Sounding like she might want to go to him, if she knew. “I never know if my father, or someone else, is looking.” And she doesn’t want to unwittingly aid in the search.

She nodded, “All right,” she agreed. Understanding that as much as she looked as though she would like to see him that she preferred to keep him safe. “He’s safe though.” 

Betty smiled. Pleased and relieved. She clearly let most of herself believe what she was just told. She murmured, “Good.” She closed her eyes, “If you see him. Tell him…” She missed him. Wanted to see him again. “..Betty said hello.” Her eyes opened, “Please?”

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Out for a stroll (Open RP)

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Natasha shook her head, noticing her tense. “I’m not looking for him…” she assured her. “Sorry, I’m sure that must not be very reassuring,” she said. “I’ve worked with him is all.”

Betty remained tense even when told Bruce wasn’t being sought after. Her brow furrowed when Natasha said she worked with him. Her head said she should end the conversation. Her heart made her speak, “How is he?”

“He was all right,” she replied. “I think he’s doing better since the invasion.” He had at least one close friend now with Stark, and he didn’t look so timid to be around the rest of the Avengers at least. She couldn’t say for sure but she felt that the Avengers had given him a spark of hope. 

She couldn’t help herself. Betty smiled as soon as she heard Bruce was alright. She wanted to ask questions, but instead requested, “Please don’t tell me where he is.” Sounding like she might want to go to him, if she knew. “I never know if my father, or someone else, is looking.” And she doesn’t want to unwittingly aid in the search.

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Out for a stroll (Open RP)

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Natasha still hadn’t managed to grasp the woman’s name as she addressed her. “Hi,” she said. “You know Dr. Banner, don’t you?” She shrugged to herself, might as well get it over with. 

Betty drew a deep breath while her body tensed up. Her eyes squinted a little and she looked like a rabbit about to flee, “I know a Doctor Banner, yes.” She assumed a line of questioning would follow, so she answered a predictable question, “I don’t know where he is right now.”  And she looked like if she did know, she wouldn’t want to tell.

Natasha shook her head, noticing her tense. “I’m not looking for him…” she assured her. “Sorry, I’m sure that must not be very reassuring,” she said. “I’ve worked with him is all.”

Betty remained tense even when told Bruce wasn’t being sought after. Her brow furrowed when Natasha said she worked with him. Her head said she should end the conversation. Her heart made her speak, “How is he?”

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Out for a stroll (Open RP)

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Natasha glanced at the looking at her. She was sure she had seen that face before. She thought hard wondering if she was wanted for anything before it clicked in her brain that she had seen her in Banner’s file. 

She wondered if the two of them had talked lately, she knew there was something between the two of them. If only she could remember the woman’s name… Her first name started with a ‘B’ she remembered because of Banner’s name.

Betty thinks  she was caught staring at Natasha. She saws with a awkward smile, “Hello.” Talking to strangers might be one of the least clever things she has ever done, and yet the act has already been done.

Natasha still hadn’t managed to grasp the woman’s name as she addressed her. “Hi,” she said. “You know Dr. Banner, don’t you?” She shrugged to herself, might as well get it over with. 

Betty drew a deep breath while her body tensed up. Her eyes squinted a little and she looked like a rabbit about to flee, “I know a Doctor Banner, yes.” She assumed a line of questioning would follow, so she answered a predictable question, “I don’t know where he is right now.”  And she looked like if she did know, she wouldn’t want to tell.

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“Perhaps,” Loki thought to himself, “If I dress in the attire of the Midgardians will not so easily recognize me.” What sort of mischief might happen today?”

A day at the art museum seemed like a fun way to spend some spare time. That is, until Betty thought she recognized someone. Her eyes squint and she turns away from the stairs after spotting Loki. Whatever he may or may not be planning, she didn’t want to be in the middle of it. She looked around to see if anyone else recognized the figure.

A few recognized Loki, much to his displeasure. His attention was caught by the movements that broke the pattern of Midgardians walking like idle cattle. For a moment, he recognized none of the faces that reacted to him until he saw Ross. He walked with confident steps toward her before practically purring, “You know the monster.” It didn’t sound like he was talking about himself.

Betty narrowed her eyes when she heard Loki speak. It wasn’t difficult to figure out what he meant when saying monster. She bit back things she wanted to say, and managed to keep her voice from betraying too much emotion when she spoke, “What are you doing here?”

bluelokilaufeyson: “Perhaps,” Loki thought to himself, “If I dress in the attire of the Midgardians will not so easily recognize me.” What sort of mischief might happen today?” A day at the art museum seemed like a fun way to spend some spare time. That is, until Betty thought she recognized someone. Her eyes squint and she turns away from the stairs after spotting Loki. Whatever he may or may not be planning, she didn’t want to be in the middle of it. She looked around to see if anyone else recognized the figure.
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“Perhaps,” Loki thought to himself, “If I dress in the attire of the Midgardians will not so easily recognize me.” What sort of mischief might happen today?”

A day at the art museum seemed like a fun way to spend some spare time. That is, until Betty thought she recognized someone. Her eyes squint and she turns away from the stairs after spotting Loki. Whatever he may or may not be planning, she didn’t want to be in the middle of it. She looked around to see if anyone else recognized the figure.

Out for a stroll (Open RP)

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Natasha had one of those rare days where she had nothing to do and decided to go out in New York. She decided that Central Park would be a good place to go. She took the subway close to but far enough to make a good walk to the park. 

Betty takes a turn at the next corner she passes and when she glances up she notices someone with red hair. She stares for a few seconds. Was Natasha’s face caught on film when news covered the past events in NY, or does Betty just find Natasha’s hair to be very red? When realizing she was staring, she dips her chin downward and looks away. She has been warned that, stereotypically, New Yorkers do not like direct eye contact when walking on the sidewalk.

Natasha glanced at the looking at her. She was sure she had seen that face before. She thought hard wondering if she was wanted for anything before it clicked in her brain that she had seen her in Banner’s file. 

She wondered if the two of them had talked lately, she knew there was something between the two of them. If only she could remember the woman’s name… Her first name started with a ‘B’ she remembered because of Banner’s name.

Betty thinks  she was caught staring at Natasha. She saws with a awkward smile, “Hello.” Talking to strangers might be one of the least clever things she has ever done, and yet the act has already been done.

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