p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 0px auto 1.286em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"I missed my 12 AM deadline but I still made it! Here is the winnning lil' chapter! Now, it might be hard or difficult to read because a LOT happened when I worked on this so feel free to point out missing words, spelling mistakes, and all that jazz. I don't have anyone to help me out with all of that so please don't get too discouraged to keep on reading! /p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto 0px; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"—br /emAfter all this time Natasha is finally making a breakthrough with understanding her emotions. Falling in love with Maria Hill definitely gave it that little push but it's hard to deal with. It's hard because she was getting to know the team she worked with often. It's hard because one of them has a wife. It's hard because that wife just had a baby. It's hard because everything went south./em/p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto 0px; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;" Standing at the door way to the bathroom Maria stared down at the crumpled mess that is Natasha. Her body shoved up against the toilet and wall. Empty bottles of varying hard alcohol littered the wet floor. Had this been just another agent they would have easily become poisoned by the alcohol it's an out come Maria has experienced before but, at closer inspection, any normal human would be dead by now./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"Maria hears her let out a pained huff of air. br /"Please, shut the damn door. I'm trying to forget today." Muttered Natasha her head still hanging down inches above the toilet bowl. Braving the mess Maria steps into the bathroom looking around for more bottles with alcohol still in them. Ignoring Natasha's /Whatever happened out there has dug into the deepest wound for Natasha. A great feeling of sadness washes over Maria's body. She should of reviewed the mission more, should of reviewed if every person was optimal before even assigning./p
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