[The woman in the photo looks, in a word, relaxed. Dark waves of hair are piled upon her head, a few locks breaking free from their loose bindings in gentle curls. A light blanket is draped over the curve of her backside, offering the illusion of modesty. Propped up on her arms as she is, it's obvious that she's athletic from the toned look of her biceps and back, but everything about her appears impossibly soft. The four-poster bed she's resting upon is draped with thin white linen, framing the scene like a classical painting, and there are pillows of all colors, cloths, and sizes piled near the headboard. The curtains are drawn on the window behind her, but a single shaft of sunlight still peeks through and falls across her arched back.]
[this is not the first unsolicited, unintentional picture that has been sent from diana's phone, and she has a gut feeling it won't be the last. still, there are worse responses to get and worse people to be on the receiving end. and it certainly isn't natasha's fault she's gotten it.]
Thank you, I'm flattered you think as much.
Yes, Diana Prince. And I'm sorry you've received this unsolicited, Natasha. My device has apparently been compromised.
handle: Ντιάνα (forward-dated to the 22nd)
no subject
i can find one word for this: divinity.
[ she recognizes the handle from her tireless hours monitoring the network. this person has made a post very kindred to her interests in the past. ]
diana, yes? you've reached natasha.
no subject
Thank you, I'm flattered you think as much.
Yes, Diana Prince. And I'm sorry you've received this unsolicited, Natasha. My device has apparently been compromised.