[Natasha's in the bar nursing a drink, which she's been doing more frequently in recent days. The cold doesn't bother her as much as some, but there are other things wearing on her heavily, and she's ended up coming here to seek both solace and the comforting buzz of people surrounding her in a way that didn't necessarily require any effort from her.
Still, the flurry of action of a young woman fleeing inside the bar draws her attention and Natasha spends a few minutes watching in intent speculation, trying to figure out what's wrong with her. When she sees the girl standing there shivering and doing nothing about it, her curiosity wins out and she gets up from her seat, crossing the room to where the girl is huddled.]
Excuse me, but are you alright? Is there anything I can do to help?
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Still, the flurry of action of a young woman fleeing inside the bar draws her attention and Natasha spends a few minutes watching in intent speculation, trying to figure out what's wrong with her. When she sees the girl standing there shivering and doing nothing about it, her curiosity wins out and she gets up from her seat, crossing the room to where the girl is huddled.]
Excuse me, but are you alright? Is there anything I can do to help?