[ It's said with all the air of cheekiness she can muster, mostly because she already knows the answer: his. They're both more comfortable there. She's not ready to let him into that one private aspect of her life. She doesn't know if she ever will be, even if her feelings for him run a lot deeper than she'd like to admit. He knows his place better, too. It makes things easier in the long run.
Natasha leans over and opens the passenger door, settling back into the driver's seat as she calls out. ]
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[ It's said with all the air of cheekiness she can muster, mostly because she already knows the answer: his. They're both more comfortable there. She's not ready to let him into that one private aspect of her life. She doesn't know if she ever will be, even if her feelings for him run a lot deeper than she'd like to admit. He knows his place better, too. It makes things easier in the long run.
Natasha leans over and opens the passenger door, settling back into the driver's seat as she calls out. ]
Meter's running, hot shot.