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   "perhaps there was something i'd like to share. i-i'm-" the room lay still. you could hear nothing but cap's trembling studder.
"oh, no it's art class. sorry i lost track of time" allison frowned at the sight of seeing cap emotional like this. that's not the cap she knows, all though she only has been able to see him for just over a year now.
"i guess another time then." he sighed.
   the rest of the ghosts left the room to only leave the captain and his thoughts. well not quite, the art class was being held in the room but cap didn't mind, he felt alone looking out the window and prancing down the length of the room like he's ready for action. it somehow distracted him from the fact that it's the afterlife. he still hadn't exactly processed that information, maybe from the denial that he would not meet one of his so called "friends" Lieutenant havers, and instead be stuck in button house for the rest of eternity with the others. or it was how recently his death was. even though it had been over 80 years since the war ended- cap still felt the need to be on his toes at all times.
his stargaze ended with the sound of thomas rambling on about some nonsense or another.
"how could this wazzock-imbecile betray me like this?! oh the horror! this is worse than my cousin! someone who i trusted, HE SHARED THE SAME BLOOD AS ME!" as thomas let out a weep-ish wail, cap simply left the room. he was no longer alone with his ghostly thoughts.
cap toured the home and took in the beautiful and magnificent architecture- until allison stopped him in his tracks.
"captain! where have you been i've been needing you- i wanted to talk about earlier.... you know that you can talk to me about anything right? i'm always gonn-" her words mashed together like potatoes. cap no longer had any clue on what allison was telling him.
"i command you to help me with the television. my war show is on at 1400 hours which is in 6 minutes and i will not ask julian- he is no help. he's just a plain fat head doll dizzy."
"sure, captain. i will help you with whatever you want- as long as you talk to me about earlier. ok? is that alright with you cap?" allison asked cap in a way that would not make him mad.
"i suppose." he insists to get the television on after.
allison leaves the room after she sets up the telly for cap. she thinks about why he was stressed, he was very tense talking to her, got a bit too excited wanting to watch his tank show.