She makes a face but acquiesces, re-shouldering her bag as she glances at Nakia. "We can go over our cover when I come back," she says, and the other woman nods, looking amused at something Yelena can't parse. She shrugs and follows Natasha up the ramp into the flyer, disappearing inside just as King T'Challa and Ross come back, having apparently hashed out whatever it was they needed to do.
Once inside, she pauses to look at Natasha and Yasha, standing there side by side, and she abruptly pushes forward to put one arm around each of their necks.
"я скучаю по тебе," she mutters, then tears herself away, sniffing loudly and giving them both a bland look. "Good. Let's get ready to kick some ass."
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Once inside, she pauses to look at Natasha and Yasha, standing there side by side, and she abruptly pushes forward to put one arm around each of their necks.
"я скучаю по тебе," she mutters, then tears herself away, sniffing loudly and giving them both a bland look. "Good. Let's get ready to kick some ass."