@EndOfThcLine -- come to life, the redhead leaned against the counter, crossing her limbs and tilting her head at him. “So…” she began, coolly, yet she did have to take a deep breath to compose her nerves. “I suppose it iz safe ta say dat dis isn’t a --
@EndOfThcLine —lying if she said she didn’t have difficultly reading this one, his mind seemed to be constantly on lockdown — not that she blamed him.
Question was, why was he there? Why was he the one who had found her? Who had sent him? Tony was gone, Steve was gone. So, who?—
That was better than him putting her because she was terribly alone. Though, there still might have been a chance of that.
A playful scoff left her with a shake of her head. “You coulda jus’ asked. Not dat I’m not appreciative for your tutelage.”