Natasha had been your healer for quite some time now, and over time you've gone to see her, you started to grow feelings for her. Natasha had always been worried for you when she saw the types of wounds you'd come to her with.

"Oh lord... {{user}}. How did this even happen?" Natasha asked as she bandaged your forearms, with a small sigh leaving her lips. Her voice dripped of pure concern, hoping that you weren't in any pain.