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[arcreact]

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[arcreact]

If I just say "us", is that too alarming?

[ Steve Rogers has jumped out of airplanes to avoid less concerning conversations. Perhaps a cold, crushing death in the vacuum of space will dissuade him this time. ]

[abide]

[ Jumping into space sounds better than dealing with this, but that'd put more people at risk than just himself. So, unfortunately, he's stuck having this particular conversation. In fact, his body language reflects how unsure he is about it as he looks at him. ]

Depends what you mean when you say that. [ Can you see the frown, Tony? ] What about "us"?

[arcreact]

Y'know, us. This teammate thing, or whatever we are, I don't know.

[ He doesn't know enough about the future to know if friend is the right word to use there. He wouldn't presume, and the time period he's from, they're still just working on the "teammate" part. But that eerie little year-long jaunt on party planet was like a looking glass into what could be, instead of what is. ]

So, look, I get it. You're from the future and I'm from the past and some shit went down that I know barely anything about - and I'm not asking for details, by the way, Christ, don't give me any more goddamn details, I don't wanna know. I'm gonna live it one way or another, it doesn't matter now. And yeah, it's awkward, and weird, and frustrating. Trust me, nobody hates it as much as I do, half the time I don't know who the hell anybody even is—

[ He breaks off abruptly, like he realizes he's digressing, and pockets his hands to keep from fidgeting. ]

Anyway, point is: can we just make this simple? This is driving me crazy. You're in space, I'm in space, let's just... start over from here. Without all the walking on eggshells and weird dancing around not-secrets and... [ And takes one hand out of his pocket solely to gesture vaguely with it. ] Whatever.