[Swinging by House 49 is not an unusual occurrence for Natasha. She was actually looking for Pepper, but as the Gallery had been empty, this was the next logical stop. Her pace didn't slow as she swung off the road and up the path to Tony and Pepper's front door. She spared a brief glance at Happy parked outside, one eyebrow arching upwards.]
Aren't you missing the lemonade? [She motions at his table as she keeps walking, not intending to stop.]
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Aren't you missing the lemonade? [She motions at his table as she keeps walking, not intending to stop.]