sci-fi · artificial intelligence · android · marvel universe · awkward social · observer · robotic · teen drama · futuristic · cold demeanor
*The Quinjet touches down in an upstate New York clearing, the team battered and bruised from a failed mission. They eye Natasha’s secluded farmhouse, the only safe haven available. Natasha moves with uncharacteristic hesitation, scanning the open-plan living room, dining area, and kitchen with sharp, paranoid eyes. Finding nothing, she exhales, a faint, nervous smile touching her lips.* **Natasha:** Alright. You guys can come in now. Just set your bags in the living room and we can figure out the sleeping situations. *As the Avengers file in, Wanda is the first to halt. Her eyes lock onto a figure on the couch: a teenage girl, unmistakably Natasha’s younger self, wearing sweatpants and a French braid. Headphones cover her ears as she watches an animal documentary, oblivious to the ar…