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after a few seconds , steve finally
finds it , finger pointing .
❛ ... there . i'm probably also
going to need you to help
organize the mess . usually it's
henderson helping but god knows
where the hell he is lately . ❜
❛ for starters — you can connect
that to ... ❜ he scans the ground
really quickly . he really has to
keep track of where he puts
things , especially now . +
⠀ he’d argue back, but steve kind of has a point. so, he settles for catching the object and carefully setting it on the ground——————you never know what might come in handy. “what
eyes scan the area , making sure
everything's fine . ❛ you , uh ,
you seemed to have something
on your mind earlier . was it
about this whole thing .ᐣ ❜
❛ it never hurts to do so . ❜ a
soft chuckle . eventually he puts
down the object he was holding
, relieved that there was nothing
to worry about . looking around
for somewhere to sit , steve +
she’s behind him , maybe a few feet or so. arms wrapped around herself as she peeks over his shoulder to watch his actions. a faint smirk on her face at his ramblings.
“ yeah — “
the blonde nods as his eyes met hers. she doubted anyone or anything was inside if he +
does once he finds something to .
noticing another chair , he pulls it
over . ❛ might as well get comfy ,
knowing how the last search ,
we're going to be here for a good
while . ❜ +