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It's been a long, long day, full of physical and emotional going-ons. After he stops by to see Sharon, displaying a lot more confidence than he feels by the time he gets to his quarters, Steve wants nothing more than a long shower and some sleep, and his shoulder keeps smarting. It's still weird to him, needing sleep and hurting so much - the things you get used to after just a few years spent as a super soldier.

He frowns at his bed when he gets to his quarters; it looks as if somebody else has slept in it while he was gone. The bedsheets are rumpled and he sets them right before heading to the bathroom, but after checking that his shield is still there. The hot shower does Steve's shoulder some good, but it's covered with bruises that won't go away for a few days, at least, not even with his weakened, but still better than normal recovery rate. He's pulling on a t-shirt when the door opens (with a twinge of pain at the way he has to move his arms), and he turns around to look who it is.

Date: 2012-10-31 12:10 am (UTC)
girlintheducts: (crossed arms)
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Leaned back enough to take a good look at Captain Rogers face. "Where were you? All your stuff was still here."

That was a good thing. She was afraid to come back to the room and find it all gone.

"You can't say you aren't going anywhere. No false promisies. Just... I'm so glad you're alright."

Date: 2012-10-31 04:09 am (UTC)
girlintheducts: (crossed arms)
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Newt had the grace to blush a bit. "Your bed is too hard," she sniffed.

She unconsciously had named him papa bear.

"Just because it's almost Halloween doesn't mean you have to give us a scare like that.I'd ask you to leave a note before you go off station, but I don't think this twisted place would let you."

Date: 2012-10-31 05:41 pm (UTC)
girlintheducts: (yeah)
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Newt looked sad.

"They want to show they're in charge." She was still a kid, but she'd seen too much and had learned hard lessons. "Whoever they are."

She managed to bounce back rather quickly, however.

"So, how did you help people? Was anyone hurt? Did you kick butt?"

Date: 2012-11-03 12:45 am (UTC)
girlintheducts: (skeptical)
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And think of Briscoe Newt did. It would be nice if she could imagine him back home with his horse, that wasn't really a unicorn. However, she had become more a pessimist at heart.

"Tombstone... I thik I might have heard that name before." But where she'd heard it or how was coming up blank.

Newt managed to smile. Kicking alien butt was good. She liked people who could do that. And no one was badly hurt? Not the same kind of aliens then, but good all the same.

Wait a minute... "Kidnapped? Wha... what were they being kidnapped for?" Not egg carriers, please not egg carriers.

Date: 2012-11-04 06:47 pm (UTC)
girlintheducts: (look up)
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Newt let out the breath she was unaware of holding. Killing people was bad, but at least it was kinda clean. Hopefully they didn't suffer much.

"I'm glad you stopped them," She gave a half smile.

"Sorry I kinda crashed in here," Newt's cheeks flushed a bit.

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