microwaved air

Yelena: Yeah, but if Russia cut off its gasoline supply, then the world wouldn't thrive.

Y/N: Wait, isn't gasoline just air?

Natasha: ...

Yelena: ....

Y/N: What?

Natasha and Yelena: *bursts out laughing*

Natasha: *hugs Y/N* Y/N, I love you, but what?

Y/N: *quietly while giggling* I thought gasoline was microwaved air.

(yelena is {h}, nat is slow biatch and yn is me)

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