Probing for Weaknesses

The conversation went on for quite some time. As it gradually drew to a close, a knock sounded at the door.

Giving the other two a look, Annie got off the bed and went to open the door.

Natasha stood outside, pushing a serving cart laden with fruit and red wine. Strangely, though, both the tableware and the decorations were made of pure silver.

"What's wrong? Is something not to your liking?"

Natasha glanced at the faces of all three people in the room and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm very happy with it. Thank you."

Coming back to her senses, Annie wore a faint smile. She simply wondered when S.H.I.E.L.D. had become so extravagant. No, they might have bought these specifically to entertain us... she thought, looking down at the silver tableware.

"Really? I was worried a pampered young lady like you wouldn't be comfortable here," Natasha teased. After handing the cart over to Annie, she let go and said, "I won't disturb you, then. Call me if you need anything. Oh, and if we get any results on Viper, I'll let you know right away."

"Thank you."

Annie thanked her politely. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Natasha left. Once the door had closed and she was out of the hallway, she took out her phone, composed a text, and sent it.

Inside the room.

When Annie wheeled the cart in, Aura and Shalltear both came over. But while Aura picked up an apple and took a bite, Shalltear backed away several steps with a look of disgust.

"What's wrong?" Annie asked, puzzled.

"These are all silver. It's very effective against the Vampire Race," Shalltear explained irritably.

Silver?

Right. According to widespread urban legends, vampires feared silver, garlic, sunlight, and crosses. How had I forgotten about that?

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