Daisy wasn't expecting anyone else to come by, though perhaps she should have. Some of the tokens left at the grave are obviously newer than the others, so there are still some people out there making the pilgrimage to pay tribute to the hero who'd helped save the world more than once. But still, the other woman's arrival catches her a bit off guard and she doesn't immediately respond to the greeting beyond a glance of acknowledgment.
Is this a fan? Some directly affected by Natasha Romanoff's actions? Or perhaps someone who actually knew her? The question is easier to deal with, prompting a response she knows how to give.
"I'm sure it's nothing new for her," she offers with mild amusement, a smile tugging at her lips as she brushes dirt off a small teddy bear who has seen better days. "From my experience, fighting bad guys is usually a messy business."
Yelena nodded her head, smirk slightly as she added, "She was use to cleaning up other people messes." She kneel down, her hand placing the fresh flowers on the grave. "You must be a co-worker?" she asked as she looked up at the brunette, "you mention from your experience, figured that means you must have worked with her or her team."
Looking back she placed a hand on the grave and that stood up, wiping her hands on her jeans, "I'm Yelena, her sister," she finally introduced herself. "I haven't seen many people here," it was nice to know her sister was remembered.
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Is this a fan? Some directly affected by Natasha Romanoff's actions? Or perhaps someone who actually knew her? The question is easier to deal with, prompting a response she knows how to give.
"I'm sure it's nothing new for her," she offers with mild amusement, a smile tugging at her lips as she brushes dirt off a small teddy bear who has seen better days. "From my experience, fighting bad guys is usually a messy business."
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Looking back she placed a hand on the grave and that stood up, wiping her hands on her jeans, "I'm Yelena, her sister," she finally introduced herself. "I haven't seen many people here," it was nice to know her sister was remembered.