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"YELENA," your hands were up, eyes staring at the woman in front of you. her hands were wrapped firmly around her gun, not looking like she was going to put it down.

"what do you want?" she was bitter, and she had every right to be; you left to fight with the avengers without telling her.

"i want to talk, now can you please put the gun down so we can talk?" you begged her, keeping your hands up so you didn't risk getting shot. the blonde hesitated, her eyes swimming with indecisiveness. she slowly lowered the gun and pulled out a chair at the table.

"sit, try to explain yourself,"

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