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Date: 2016-05-14 04:07 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ you have made)
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[ it's almost empty, this room. the standard issue bed and locker still sit in place, but there's also a thick-sided trunk at the foot of the bed that holds a number of peggy's personal affects. when steve arrives, and his knock draws her attention, she'd been in the process of looking from trunk to doorway -- sorting out her preliminary thoughts for moving the trunk outside and down the hall to her new quarters as captain. it had taken her a long time to assume the previous captain's room, but now she had the impetus to free up this one. ]

You weren't lying about being here shortly. [ her smile is almost guilty. ] I thought I'd have the place wholly emptied for you before you arrived.

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Date: 2016-05-14 07:20 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ i never lost control)
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Doing perfectly well, actually. [ she gives the trunk a nudge with her well-shoed toe. ] Apart from this being the last of my things to move from the old room into my new room. Once that's done, the place it yours. Promise.

[ that's right, steve. you're getting a hand-me-down room. but only of the highest quality. ]

Lend a hand, why don't you. [ she could carry it alone. but why not make use of the super soldier? ]

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Date: 2016-05-14 08:39 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ you got a fast car)
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Two doors down. Captain's quarters. [ frankly, he'll know it when he steps in -- a busy vanity-cum-workdesk in one corner and a well-pressed skirt hanging over the locker door. feminine, but precise. ]

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Date: 2016-05-15 11:44 am (UTC)
mucked: (☂ etherized upon a table)
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[ will she ever adapt to the title? likely not, and less so coming from his mouth. but she meets it with grace and good will, nodding as she enters behind him. peggy reaches for the chair tucked under her vanity, and then gestures at a second pushed against the far wall. ]

Take a seat, if you like. [ only a moment's hesitation. she wishes she had a proper office, and not only her bedroom. ]

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Date: 2016-05-15 09:59 pm (UTC)
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If you're curious about the nuts and bolts of the moon, I'd suggest you speak with -- Max. [ her voice hitches before she speaks his name, but only because his name is so abhorrent to him. what else is she supposed to call him in mixed company? anything else might sound disparaging, and she has yet to properly outline the man to steve rogers. he takes something of a delicate touch. ]

One of our pilots. He jumped straight in to helping the natives with their mechanical work. He's spent time with him -- and has something of an affinity for wasted worlds. Only...

[ she hesitates while she takes a seat of her own. ] He's not easy to talk with.

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Date: 2016-05-15 10:29 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ from all signs of mad mankind)
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[ crowd-sourced solutions. basically, how she rolled in this fleet. but peggy isn't quite done with her warning: ] ] Only...don't actually call him Max when you do talk to him. He doesn't care much for the name. It's a bit of a long story.

[ and hardly hers to tell. ]

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Date: 2016-05-15 10:36 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ etherized upon a table)
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I believe he was some sort of police officer before his whole world went to Hell -- so that might provoke him as much as anything else. But that shouldn't dissuade you from trying. [ ... ] So far as I've been able to observe, each new crewmate must come to their own agreement over what to call him. He's near-feral, at times...if he takes a swing at you, be patient with him.

[ she knows steve can as good as absorb a punch, but she still wants to warn him. ]

He's worth knowing.

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Date: 2016-05-15 10:47 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ we will save your brothers)
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[ it'll do her no good to lie -- ] He looked about to, once. But he wasn't right in his mind at the time. A sort of tricky darkness had taken over him -- he hallucinates, I think. He hasn't used that particular word but...he says he sees ghosts.

[ these are secret things. private things. things, perhaps, she wouldn't tell anyone else who wasn't already in max's good graces. but she has a weakness for captain america, and spills these details under the understanding that steve should be her ally in his case. ]

Steve, even if he tried -- I wouldn't hold it against him. And nor should you. He's been a good member of this crew. And as much as he won't admit it, he needs our help. I only wanted to prime you so you when you met him, you'd know...

[ ... ] I've nudged him to make polite with Barnes. [ she won't call him winter, not with steve. it seems to cruel. ] They remind me of each other, in their current states.

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Date: 2016-05-15 11:01 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ we will save your cousins)
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I think so. [ she won't commit entirely -- they are both so unpredictable, in the end. ] I was there the night they met. That, ah...dance? The one you'd just missed? [ her smile is slow and sad. ] I went with Barnes. And they met there, down on the moon. Like great big loyal mastiffs, they sized each other up and found each other acceptable.

[ as crass as the metaphor may be, she tells it with affection. ]

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Date: 2016-05-15 11:15 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ we'll have to drive)
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He's doing well, Steve. [ -- he hadn't asked. not truly. but she could tell that worry lurked under every look. steve's dearest friend hardly recognized him. but somehow, for some unknown reason, winter had found common ground with peggy carter. he could remember the red dress, at least... ]

Better than anyone could have anticipated. He struggles -- and he questions himself, which is a good sign.

[ there is a gap between them. a few feet, and she reaches across to take steve's hand. ] He, too, requires our patience. But I keep my eye on him, I swear.

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Date: 2016-05-15 11:27 pm (UTC)
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Your share's no weightier than my own. But -- he doesn't remember much. He did better with...[ jim, here. oh bloody hell. she has to tackle this now, doesn't she.

her cheeks puff. ]
There was someone here who kept very good care of him -- he knew exactly how to talk to Barnes. Exactly how to treat him, and he did him a world of good. But if I begin to explain who that person was, you may never believe me.

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Date: 2016-05-15 11:35 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ she's the girl)
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[ she sees his pain -- and regrets having caused it, however obliquely. her firecracker brain doesn't slow down, and she's quick to assuage the ache: ]

Me, too. He -- Heavens, Steve. You've been here long enough to hear people talk about alternate timelines. Whole universes, chock full of different choices?

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Date: 2016-05-15 11:45 pm (UTC)
mucked: (☂ that they are both satisfied)
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One of the earliest connections I made upon my arrival was with a -- [ oh, she breathes out. before today, she thought this might be easier. simpler. but there's a heavy ache in her heart as she considers how to introduce jim barnes. she misses him terribly. even now, she wonders what sort of world he returned to. ]

He went by the name Jim. And he told me how during the battle on that HYDRA train, it was his world's Steve Rogers who fell. He took up his best friend's mantle. He became Captain America.

[ peggy cues up the shield intel file on her device, and leans forward just far enough to show steve: a document outlining the battle of new york against the chitauri -- but there is no ROGERS, STEVE present in the text. only BARNES, JIM. ]

Jim was as good as the Winter Soldier's keeper while he was here. For him, it must have been like trying to help heal a version of himself.

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