[There's no reply to his last text. At 19:58, exactly, Natasha wanders up to the location of the dropped pin. She's dressed for sparring in loose and easy clothes, a pair of fingerless gloves tugged onto her hands to mitigate the empathy bond.
There's nothing impatient about her, but there's certainly something wary to the cut of her shoulders.]
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Try to ensure you aren't being followed.
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There's nothing impatient about her, but there's certainly something wary to the cut of her shoulders.]