Emma was on her way back to her room when she spotted the redhead sitting on the floor doing something that looked like fun. Emma was always up for a little fun, so she made her way closer.

She stopped a little bit away from Natasha, not wanting to interrupt her or anything. She was just watching, not in a creepy stalker way, but in a that looks interesting what is it kind of way. She bit her lip nervously for about three seconds, before throwing caution to the wind, crouched down next to her.

"Whatcha doin'?" She asked.