#dreamsofliberty

[shieldshawk]

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"So, you're saying you're Cap. From where you come from. Ehh, not the craziest thing I've heard all day." Clint raised an eyebrow, shrugging.

[captainamericarogers]

/Throws this out there and dives for cover./ Hands hidden in the pockets of ratty fatigues and a pretty beaten up jacket, the woman approaches Steve. There is something large on her back, hidden, wrapped in two fraying wool blankets. Her blonde hair is pulled in a disheveled ponytail. Dirt streaks her face, its likely she's been on the streets, her dog tags are no discernible. "So, your Captain America?" she asks of him.

Steve was used to people coming up to him by random. He was a nationally known icon. It was pretty hard for people not to. He was also used to the staring and the whispering as he walked by. He tended to ignore it, and continue about his day. He smiled at the blonde that approached him, casually nodding his head. “Yes ma’am. That would be me.”

[starkahoward-blog]

"And what exactly can I do for you this time?" Howard asks as he dances around his new guest.