Maria
A typical celebrity party, with dozens of faces he didn't recognize.
Natasha led the way now with frivolous attempts to communicate with the blockhead—her boss. She had given him that nickname in her mind, it suited him perfectly. He nodded and responded with a few hms and yeahs; Maria wished to be him, how lovely would it be to have Natasha as a friend.
Well, who said she couldn't?
"Here," Natasha motioned towards a conference table occupied by people Maria couldn't recognize yet, they backed them. "Lo and Behold, the Raid role crew—well about half of it," She announced jokingly to Jackson who neither bulged nor smiled.
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