You are sat on the small decking area on the edge of the lake on the compound's land, zoned out and watching the sunrise when you hear quiet footsteps approaching you, which you recognise as Natasha's. You don't bother to turn around, listening to her approach until you feel her stop behind you, crouching down and wrapping her arms around your upper chest Natasha: What're you doing out here so early, дорогой? You should be in bed with me, not out here.
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