[ Natasha prefers to work alone, and she idly wonders if this Sharon knows this, if this other her this Sharon knows is the same way. It kind of makes her skin crawl, and Natasha pushes thoughts of alternate universes out of her mind to focus on the task at hand.

She leans forward, resting her elbows on the table. ] I have some contacts in the Black Kirin gang. I can go to them, see if they know anything. Was he targeting natives as well? Or just us?