Y/N: That sounds super! Doesn't that sound super, Natasha?
Natasha: No.
Y/N: I think I speak for Natasha when I say it sounds really super.
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Tony: I am in charge of this disaster!
Y/N: I have a name, you know.
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Y/N: Is this about me?
Natasha: No.
Y/N: Then I've lost interest.
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Y/N: I'm having salad for dinner!
Kate:
Y/N: Well, fruit salad.
Y/N: Actually, it's mostly grapes.
Kate:
Y/N: Okay, it's all grapes.
Y/N: Fermented grapes.
Kate:
Y/N:
Kate:
Y/N: It's wine.
Y/N: I'm having wine for dinner.
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*Natasha and Y/N on their first date*
Y/N: So do you like Taylor Swift?
Natasha: She writes about relationships-
Y/N, shoving breadsticks into her purse: Sorry, I have to go home, have to feed my ca-
Natasha: Which shouldn't be an issue considering that plenty of other artists do the same thing without being endlessly shamed for it.
Y/N, removing breadsticks from her purse: Go on.
