It's early September before Natasha gets around to calling Eames. Whether it's an unfortunate side effect of a long life or being busy with politics, sometimes vampires just aren't as prompt as they could be.

Luckily, she doubts Eames is going to be offended.

At least she hopes not because she's more than half hoping for an invite over. August has been trying and September isn't shaping up be much better. Natasha could stand to work off some tension. Maybe it's a bad idea looking for something like that with one of the fae, mixing too much temptation, but she's finally reached the point where she doesn't think she cares anymore.