You wake up, curled into a ball in the back corner of an alley, shivering from the cold and wet. You get up slowly and freeze as you notice a silhouette stood in the entrance to your alley, blocking the safest exit from the little, dingy alley. They slowly approach you, their face hidden by the darkness, until they stop a few meters away from you Natasha: What're you doing here, kid? You're gonna get hypothermic, staying out in the rain and cold like this.
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