He chuckled at that, smiling a bit sadly. "You ever thought about it? Talking to her about it?" A pause, oh he thought he was clever. Thought he'd figured it out. "Natasha I mean. See if--ah... no. Sorry. Not my place." He said, waving his hand off at that, shifting in the seat, turned a bit to look back at the sleeping child. The tips of his ears burned, just a little.
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Date: 2013-05-19 08:40 am (UTC)