Yeah. [She doesn't bother trying to pretend otherwise. She still believes in how competent she is, even if she's a stranger, or whatever it is standing here next to someone with Natasha's face that doesn't remember her.
She follows the tilt of Natasha's head and she looks at her for a moment.] I can help. If you'll let me.
[She doesn't think she needs it. But she wants to help.]
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She follows the tilt of Natasha's head and she looks at her for a moment.] I can help. If you'll let me.
[She doesn't think she needs it. But she wants to help.]