Not quite, it's still mostly pieces and fragments. I remember things about the lab I grew up in, and the place they trained me, the cinnamon from my mother's tea... But I'm not sure I'll ever get all of it back.
[Her life is such a mess that words like "the lab I grew up in" don't even seem strange.]
A sequence. Natasha turned it into something we could use against it.
I can't imagine what that's like. I mean, I did see the exhibit once. But I think you're pretty great, shield or not.
[The text might not communicate it well, but she is sympathetic, can see the weight that he carries.]
Volatile is definitely a word for it. They wanted an army of puppet soldiers with the ability to crumble nations.
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[Her life is such a mess that words like "the lab I grew up in" don't even seem strange.]
A sequence. Natasha turned it into something we could use against it.
I can't imagine what that's like. I mean, I did see the exhibit once. But I think you're pretty great, shield or not.
[The text might not communicate it well, but she is sympathetic, can see the weight that he carries.]
Volatile is definitely a word for it. They wanted an army of puppet soldiers with the ability to crumble nations.