[Bucky carefully crept back closer to the door, trying to peer under the couch blocking him a bit and ha, knew it.
He sniffs the air, thinking that kind of maybe smells familiar, but honestly? It would be a little creepy if he was intimately aware of non-breach Natasha's smell. Still, he was reasonably sure he knew who it was, and, well, can't blame a guy for going out on a limb, here.]
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He sniffs the air, thinking that kind of maybe smells familiar, but honestly? It would be a little creepy if he was intimately aware of non-breach Natasha's smell. Still, he was reasonably sure he knew who it was, and, well, can't blame a guy for going out on a limb, here.]
Natasha, I know that's you.