[ It's not his instinct to be solid in a room anymore — Jim usually skirts the edges. This time, he's dead centre, in her line of fire. There's not many people he'd be well-defined for, still, but not the stillness of an ambush predator about to strike. Peggy Carter has long since earned a place in those ranks. ]
Then, it's settled. I'll just put a note on the door so no one else takes it.
[ That said and done, he bows flamboyantly towards the door. ]
[ she laughs. and (lately) her laughter has been fuller and more sincere. there are a dozen concerns and quarrels underpinning her slow reintegration into their lives, and steve's into hers, but peggy has decided to focus first and foremost on the delight it brings. the darker questions can be asked when they had more than metal walls to hold them in. planetside, perhaps, whenever next the option arose. ]
To lunch. [ she huffs. and rolls her eyes over his extravagance. ] You go on ahead. I've got a quick call to make and then I'll be on your heels.
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Then, it's settled. I'll just put a note on the door so no one else takes it.
[ That said and done, he bows flamboyantly towards the door. ]
To lunch?
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To lunch. [ she huffs. and rolls her eyes over his extravagance. ] You go on ahead. I've got a quick call to make and then I'll be on your heels.
[ time to call agent romanoff. ]