@brooklynraiised / steve rogers.
even though she’d spent a lot of time with steve in the immediate time following thanos’ purge, eventually, both of them had drifted off faded away to pursue separate agendas of their own. he was one of the only people she’d bothered sending a message to when she had decided that she would return to new york at word of the reappearances of so many people. they’d decided to meet in one of the lesser occupied cafés that the city’s current state had to offer. natasha arrived first, waiting for him with sunglasses on and little else with her besides her jacket, phone, and a near-empty backpack. hiding behind the rim of a coffee cup, she lowers her cup and removes the sunglasses and places them on top of her jacket when she notices him walk inside she doesn’t say anything until he sits down opposite her. “how are you?”
