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Date: 2019-06-26 03:36 am (UTC)She's never seen Blaze or Ghost consume anything in all the time she's known them, so food as a peace offering is right out. The most Natasha can think of to do is carry Blaze's stolen sidearm with her when she makes her way out to the designated area. Even in a place as eclectic as the Nexus the windmill stands out quite obviously. Moreso for it's location than its function, but it still give Natasha the slightest bit of heebie jeebies.
Being a professional, however, Natasha would never admit to her discomfort with the towering structure. She'll find a place to wait standing in front of it so she doesn't have to look back at it's dark windows at the base of the mill. Things have been quiet here, since winter.It doesn't guarantee their safety now, but the odds are in her favor. A rare thing, since Thanos.