@redstainedspy < him, he still needed to be sure.
โPut your hand over his heart, just to be sure,โ he said in Natashaโs direction, his new unsettled nature creeping into his voice.
@redstainedspy < knew.
โIt is, I think--โ Matt started but then trailed off. He really didnโt know what was happening around him. He heard the heartbeat of the thug, but was it real--?
Matt placed his hand on the manโs chest, and his palm was met with a light thump. Though that relieved >
|| I really am trying and I really do want to be here. I wish I could be as active and focused as I used to be but thatโs just not in the cards for me right now.
This isnโt an apology, just letting people know because I donโt want them to feel ignored.
|| Gonna put a quick disclaimer up.
I treat RP as a secondary hobby because I do a lot of writing in my daily life. Having said that, Iโve also had a lot of trouble focusing my attention lately for mental health reasons. Which makes my activity anywhere poorly managed.
@redstainedspy < compound heโd been hit with couldnโt do something as complex as alter a heartbeat. It may have messed with his sense perception, but altering sound waves and speeding them up were very different.
At least, he hoped thatโd be the case. He was desperate.
@redstainedspy < focusing as an all too familiar presence approached him from the side. The scent, form, and voice of Natasha Romanoff. But how could he be certain?
โNatasha--โ Matt began to speak. โIs that really you?โ
Though perhaps a naive approach, he could only assume that whatever >