stobin dying together promising one another over and over that they'll meet again in the next life. steve can't even really see robin; she's a blurry blob at best due to his vision slowly going but they're close enough he can see her blonde hair and freckles and weirdly blue eyes. robin's shaking, nonstop babbling about how she'll find him herself, eyes roaming steve's face to take it all in: his dumb big brown eyes, his stupid little mustache he wasn't able able to shave off yet due to no one having full access to a shower where everything could be done, to his floppy hair. both of them go at nearly the same time - steve first by a full twelve seconds, the worst twelve seconds of robin's life - still slurring reassuring words and promises to each other.
