What do you think a second chance looks like in this case, Steve?
[It's an honest question. She's not against second chances. But there's a difference between giving someone a chance to live their life and improve themselves and making friends.]
[Do you really think Natasha hasn't been keeping tabs?]
My impression at this point is that the disinterest is mutual.
[Not that she'd speak for Loki. Who can say what's going on in his head? But he certainly hasn't exuded warmth or a strong impulse to challenge her opinion of him, such as it is.]
Maybe. [She'll leave it at that. Considering her purpose in the first place, Natasha's in no position to warn someone off of trying to build bridges; but considering some of her past experience with Steve and Tony there's a part of him that wants to tell him to be careful.] We can leave that conversation for another time.
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[It's an honest question. She's not against second chances. But there's a difference between giving someone a chance to live their life and improve themselves and making friends.]
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I don't need you two braiding hair. Just talk to him?
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[Do you really think Natasha hasn't been keeping tabs?]
My impression at this point is that the disinterest is mutual.
[Not that she'd speak for Loki. Who can say what's going on in his head? But he certainly hasn't exuded warmth or a strong impulse to challenge her opinion of him, such as it is.]
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[Not Nat's fault. Loki and he have talked about it.]
I dunno, Nat. I wish better for him. If Thor leaves he's got no one. He feels like he deserves no one.
He reminds me a lot of someone I used to know real well....
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[He tilts his head with a shrug.]
Maybe we could go for drinks? All of us? Just to talk.
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Me and Buck?
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I don't have a problem drinking with you and Barnes.
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[Though she's not sure what Steve thinks he's going to get out of this.]
Maybe ask Loki what he wants.
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[He finishes his coffee and pushes it away.]
Maybe we can mend all sorts of bridges. Maybe.
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He looks at his phone and lets out a small sigh, seeing no response.]
When you get back, tell Winter I mean it when I say I'm sorry?
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Wrap?
Thanks, Nat. For everything.
I'll...let us both get back to our Barnes'.
Seems good.
[With whomever they end up having a drink with.]
Wrap!