“I’m not an adult! I don’t want to create responsible shows with lawyers in them. I want to invade people’s dreams”
*Quote Used by Miss Anna Torv during the 38th Annual Saturn Awards.
Can we just stop and appreciate Nicki Minaj’s face for a moment. She looks genuinely very concerned for Josh here, like she thinks he was actually in an arena full of kids trying to kill him, and is confused as to why no one else finds this as shocking as she does.
What do you expect? People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
"Well you did, just before…you hit your peak. You haven’t noticed?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "It was so quiet I thought I’d imagined it," he added, a confident smile lifting his lips. "Anyway, I haven’t stayed too long in Russia either, just some business trips, Yekaterinburg and Moscow." Mentioning he was dealing on the black market for a Russian crimelord he owed money to was probably a bad idea. "There were some structures with beautiful architecture and the poeple I met were very friendly in their own comradely way. And definitely tough drinkers. I’ve learned Russian from a girl I dated though. Mostly curse words."
Natasha blinked and looked over at him. She hadn’t realized that. Well… now she knew to watch out for that. “Moscow is nice, the ballet is phenomenal,” She said with a nod. “And I like the architecture as well. It’s all very unique to that one place. It amazes me.” When he told her about his ex, she shrugged. “I grew up there, so that’s how I knew this stuff,” She said with a smile.
"The ballet is definitely magnificent, such complex choreography isn’t achieved even in the states. I could easily imagine you on a stage though. You’ve got the moves and the body for it, you’re extraordinry in general and that’s highly appreciated," he said, his gaze skimming over her revealed skin briefly. "I’m not willing to believe all a woman like you does is boring deals with even more boring men in the same suit models. You’ve got to have an exciting hobby of some sort?" he nudged her, hoping he hadn’t crossed the line but he was honestly curious.
Peter chuckled as he stepped to her, pulling her into him. “Have they? I need to check on that,” he mused, his palms smoothly sliding across her lower back and grabbing her ass tentativelly. “Yeah, I guess you’re right.”
Olivia grinned and laughed, knowing all too well that with their luck his father could walk into the office at any moment “Well,I hear that does occasionally happen, I’m glad you’re enjoying it.”
"How could I not when it just gives me more reasons to sneak closer to you while we can be caught anytime," he mused, his silly grin never leaving his features. "Such thrills."
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"We were kidding ourselves all along."
There it was again. The proof of how much he’d always managed to hurt her, hyper emotional or not. His heart instinctively nudged him toward her to brush away the tears. But it was in her, their, best interest. Right? Right? "I don’t know what to do, Olivia. It doesn’t make much difference whether I’m here or not if I’m just a liability because honestly, that’s how I’ve felt for the past weeks. All I do is this…ruin things. This is for the two of you." He remained silent. He didn’t believe his own words. But what else was there for him to do? He didn’t mean to leave. But his own feet carried him out of the apartment.
"You weren’t even trying to hide."