Natalia Romanova. Well if that sure as hell didn't sound similar to a name he'd already been given. He gives her a second look over. The hair's unmistakable. The eyes are the same. And he can certainly see key resemblances, even if they're different. And the scent... just enough to draw similarities.
Well shit.
"Yer gonna have to break this one down for me, kid. My memory ain't what it used to be."
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Well shit.
"Yer gonna have to break this one down for me, kid. My memory ain't what it used to be."