( does daisy know natasha romanoff? not exactly. she knows of natasha romanoff, has likely even been in the same building once or twice, but they're not technically friends. or colleagues. it'd be a stretch to consider them even acquaintances. if she's honest? the so-called black widow probably has never even heard of her.
which makes it less creepy, in her mind, to just saunter up and say hey there, let's partner on this, as if this is something two people do all the time. as if this is just some chance encounter with another totally normal person on a totally bizarre foreign planet, nothing weird or vaguely fangirl-y about it.
yeah, no, but she's gonna go for it. how can she pass on an opportunity to work with natasha romanoff? she can't, so ... fingers crossed? )
We should take a left here.
( you know, inside the crashed spaceship's maze of corridors and doorways. to the right seems deadly; she's not certain, but the tingling sensation in her arms is never a good sign. better to steer clear of that if at all possible. )
☇ mission (im)possible.
which makes it less creepy, in her mind, to just saunter up and say hey there, let's partner on this, as if this is something two people do all the time. as if this is just some chance encounter with another totally normal person on a totally bizarre foreign planet, nothing weird or vaguely fangirl-y about it.
yeah, no, but she's gonna go for it. how can she pass on an opportunity to work with natasha romanoff? she can't, so ... fingers crossed? )
We should take a left here.
( you know, inside the crashed spaceship's maze of corridors and doorways. to the right seems deadly; she's not certain, but the tingling sensation in her arms is never a good sign. better to steer clear of that if at all possible. )