[ there's something timeless about a snowball fight. a few things are constant about humanity, and the urge to pack up snow and hurl it at someone is old as shit, just like she is. ]
[ she's delighted to be in the snow and delighted to pull natasha into it, wasting no time at all in rushing between the trees to tail her. she throws again, then tumbles to the ground to hide behind her own tree for a second. ]
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[ she's delighted to be in the snow and delighted to pull natasha into it, wasting no time at all in rushing between the trees to tail her. she throws again, then tumbles to the ground to hide behind her own tree for a second. ]