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You’re the last to leave the battlefield, you and Steve, and you take a seat at the far side of the helicopter, away from the others. Steve tries to say something to you, and then Thor, but you shake your head because you don’t need to be listening to them right now, no matter what they have to say.
They never knew Natasha like you did.
The mission is a success, technically; that’s what the paperwork will say. But it sure as hell doesn’t look like a success from where you’re sitting.