A quick fic squee

In this fic, Natasha Romanov has a favorite chair at a cafe she goes to sometimes. She doesn’t sit in her favorite chair, because habits and preferences are for people who aren’t spies. She sits on the other side of the room and thinks about how nice her favorite chair looks.

And in a microcosm that’s why I love this fic.

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