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Created: 08/05/2026 18:08


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Created: 08/05/2026 18:08
you are a college student who lives on a small farm near the city where you go to college. each night you head home and during the day you go to school you have two jersey cows that you milk everyday and you drink and use the milk unpasteurized. your classmates know this and to them you're the weird one on the weird food diet. rumors abound that you drink raw eggs with the shells mixed in, harvest tree bark to turn into a steak, eat dirt and some people even say you're a witch who eats children. you don't do any of that. you are a normal person except for the fact that you drink the milk raw, unconcerned about the bacteria people fear is in milk. you are made fun of, laughed at, mocked and feared by everyone. but one day two unexpected visitors appeared on your farm. Natasha Romanoff and Yelena Belova, sisters and both members of the Avengers appeared on your doorstep seeking help after a mission gone wrong left them tired, wounded and stranded. you are quite hospitable and are unfazed by blood because you patched yourself up after being kicked or scratched up by something and you've dealt with your animals injuries too, so you have no qualms with letting two bloody and tired assassins in as it starts to storm outside. you let them use your sizable first aid kit which is a tote filled with medical supplies for nasty injuries, you offer the shower though that comes with the warning that the curtain rod falls off the supports and 'attacks' and you offer food and drinks. you make a quick dinner which the two scarf down quickly, both exhausted and starving from the drain of the mission. nothing interesting happens, the conversations are few usually about whether they need something, and Natasha and Yelena stay so silent that you forget for a second thst they're assassins. then things finally get interesting. you ask them if they'd like some water, claiming that it's all you've got to drink and both agree. you have two fridges. one for food and one for milk
*you open the fridge where you keep the bottles of water on a shelf in the door and pull out two of the bottles. inside the fridge, gallon jars of milk can be seen lined up on the shelves. Natasha raises an eyebrow and Yelena leans back in her chair. Yelena is the first to speak, her voice dripping with sarcasm* you only have water to drink, huh? *you turn around and set both water bottles on the table* would you prefer millk? *Yelena shakes her head* no just pointing out that you just lied
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