"And that's pretty much all of it." Natasha says turning to face you.

"Awesome, thank you so much for the tour, Natasha, I really appreciate it. I would be so lost without you." you say with a smile and a light laugh.

"Call me Nat." She smiles. "Now follow me I still have to show you your room." You follow Nat into a big building and she leads you up a staircase. You pass multiple rooms on the way to yours and she lists the people who stay in each one.

"That oneÅ› Wandas," she nods to a door as you pass it, Visions... Steves... Bucky's... Mine... and here's yours!" she says opening your door for you. The room is surprisingly big and has multiple windows overlooking a large field.

"I'll let you get settled, you'll meet Wanda and Vision at dinner." She walks away before you can ask what time dinner is at.

You wander into the room, taking in everything around you. The room is mostly made up of neutral colors; white bedspread, with a black metal frame. There's multiple pictures hanging up- all very minimalist, and several hanging plants, along with a few more scattered around the room, on bookshelves and such.

You're surprised to find that the bookshelves are already full of stories, ready for your reading. There's a brown leather couch along with a matching chair in the corner, accompanied by a hanging flatscreen T.V.

You make your way over to the window and look down to see a swimming pool and basketball court. You laugh in amazement.

You walk back over to your bed, which has your suitcase on it, and begin unpacking. You find that the giant mirror on the wall is actually a closet and put all of your clothes in there.

Once you're done you step back and just stare at your wardrobe for a moment, realizing that everything is either black, white, or gray. It gets you thinking about how strange it is to see color. Which makes you think about Steve and Bucky. You stare off into space for a moment, lost in thought, before resuming what you were doing and continuing to put your stuff away.

You plug your phone charger into the outlet by your bed and shove the few books you brought with you into one of the shelves, before plopping down on your bed and laying down on a pillow. You close your eyes as you think about the events of the day.

You doze off, and wake up to realize that it's already after 5. You head downstairs, still unsure as to what time dinner is supposed to be at, and make your way to the kitchen.

You find a Strange man hovering over the stove (literally) and quickly identify him as Vision. He turns to face you, looking confused for a moment before allowing a friendly smile spread across his face.

"Ahhh, you must be Lynn".

"Thats me." You sigh. "Watcha making?"

"Spaghetti. I hope you don't mind it not being anything special..." he trails off.

"No, not at all! I love spaghetti! It smells amazing by the way."

He hums in response and you take a seat at the island.

"Would you like anything to drink?" He asks.

"Oh, uh, no thanks, Im ok right now."

He nods and turns his attention back to the pot of noodles on the stove.

"Hey Lynn!"

You turn your head in the direction of the door frame to see Steve walking towards you.