[Honestly, she feels very much the same. It was almost as if it were a dream, seeing him again, day after day, alive. Sometimes she still thought this was just a crazy, vivid dream, because then things would at least make a little more sense. She had dreamt of him often, possibly more than she would care to admit. It wouldn't be that much of a stretch.
But she was slowly accepting everything around her, and doing her best not to linger on the what-ifs and maybes that she's been plagued with since learning of the fate of Steve-- and even Bucky. That didn't mean it was easy, just a work in progress. And it was also part of why she was so eager to get back in the gym. Training had always been a good catharsis for when she wanted to dispel emotions.]
You say that as if there were ever a time I wasn't. [And she was ready, just like she always was. Even if she's still struggling with everything, she's putting on her best brave face, determined not to let it all get the best of her. She had to be strong, especially for him. So she moves further into the room, hands resting on her waist as she waits for him.] Shall we dance, Captain?
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But she was slowly accepting everything around her, and doing her best not to linger on the what-ifs and maybes that she's been plagued with since learning of the fate of Steve-- and even Bucky. That didn't mean it was easy, just a work in progress. And it was also part of why she was so eager to get back in the gym. Training had always been a good catharsis for when she wanted to dispel emotions.]
You say that as if there were ever a time I wasn't. [And she was ready, just like she always was. Even if she's still struggling with everything, she's putting on her best brave face, determined not to let it all get the best of her. She had to be strong, especially for him. So she moves further into the room, hands resting on her waist as she waits for him.] Shall we dance, Captain?