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  1. Steve grinned. They were moving fast. At this rate, he’d be able to have a simple conversation within the week.

     

    Naerys grinned back, joy at the chance of learning something new clear in her eyes. Going by what he could see, wherever he was didn’t have a lot of technology. Could be he was the most exciting thing to happen...wherever this was, for some time.

     

    “Ch-” Steve’s eyes dipped as he placed a hand on his chest, and he realised Naerys’ dress had slipped, revealing more than she would perhaps be comfortable with. “Stomach,” he said, trying to look natural as his hand moved down to his gut.

     

    “Stomach?” Naerys said, a questioning tilt to her words. Mischief was worn openly on her face, and Steve felt his gut sinking. She cupped her breasts through her dress, smirking as she said the word for them.

     

    “Stomach,” Steve said firmly, tapping it, before reluctantly tapping his chest as well. “Chest.” The 21st century had inured him to certain behaviours, but bluntness like this was still guaranteed to get a reaction out of him. He coughed, before pointing vaguely to Naerys’ torso. “Breasts.”

     

    She laughed, pointing at the faintest of blushes on his face. Alas, control of involuntary reactions wasn’t quite something the serum had given him control over. The laugh turned into a snort, and now it was Steve’s turn to smirk. Hand covering her mouth, she looked momentarily mortified, before turning a glare on him. Nat would have gotten a kick--

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    Lol

    Oh Steve, ypu goober.

    Such a hit with the ladies.

    SOlD IT!?

    YPU SOLD THE SHIELD, EVEB BROKE!??

    WELL!!

    That's one way to get Steve to travel, and love how you've added the language barrier.

    Steve is not in Brooklyn anymore.

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