He can't help but wonder what kind of bad memories. He's missed so much since he's been gone. The world has kept on turning without him for a full year. Peggy, Howard and the Howling Commandos have all gone on to have adventures, good and bad, without him. He's eager to know what he's missed, even as he's content for basking in what he's missed the most at the moment.
Her words bring a flood of warmth into his face. If he is supposed to be sweet talking her, she is outdoing him by leaps and bounds. He makes his first misstep, though he hopes he catches it before he applies too much pressure to her feet. "Sorry," he says, glancing between them and then back at her.
He waits a moment, trying to regain his step. "Not as beautiful as that right hook that took out Hodge the first time I saw you."
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Date: 2019-01-13 02:53 am (UTC)Her words bring a flood of warmth into his face. If he is supposed to be sweet talking her, she is outdoing him by leaps and bounds. He makes his first misstep, though he hopes he catches it before he applies too much pressure to her feet. "Sorry," he says, glancing between them and then back at her.
He waits a moment, trying to regain his step. "Not as beautiful as that right hook that took out Hodge the first time I saw you."