Chapter 3: Lack Of Conviction

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Warnings: Angst! Fluff! Canon Typical Violence! Minor Character Death!

Now that Loki had been captured, it was just a waiting game until the cube was found. Steve had been offered a bed to crash on but even if he wanted to, he couldn't sleep. Instead he decided to walk the halls of the helicarrier. Trying to understand this new level of tech.

As he did, he passed a break room where he saw Thor and you sat. Cups of coffee in hand. He walks in pouring himself a cup before sitting down with them.

"I've heard a lot about you Thor" Steve says.

"Good things I hope" Thor says leaning back in his seat.

"So far, yes" Steve offers with a small smile.

"I am going to go talk to Agent Coulson, I shall see you later sister" Thor says standing up leaving the two of them alone.

"I'm sorry about my brother, causing all this mess" you say looking down at your coffee mug.

"It's okay, we can't always control what our siblings do" Steve sighs.

"You have siblings?" You ask him.

"No but my friend Bucky was like a brother to me" Steve sighs in bittersweet reminiscence.

"Is he still around?" You ask leaning forward to lean on the chair.

"No, he died in 1945" Steve sighed thinking back to that fateful mission.

"It's 2011 isn't it?" You question, Steve nodding his head in answer.

"I hope you don't mind me saying, you look pretty good for someone who should be nearly 100" you smirk making Steve laugh.

"I was trapped in the ice for 70 years, only woke back up in this new world a month or so ago" Steve explains.

"Well glad to know I'm not the only one" you laugh making Steve look over at you in confusion.

"I'm actually half human, my father is Odin, my mother was a mortal. She died when I was a baby so Odin brought me to Asgard and raised me there. I've not been back to earth since" you explain, Steve gives you a sympathetic smile.

He knew exactly how disorienting being in this new world was. He was secretly happy that there was someone else who knew how it felt.

"Do you have powers like your brother?" Steve asks.

"Yes and no, he's the god of thunder so he has control over all that. However, I have power over the elements, I don't age as slow as him too, he's like 1500 years old, I'm technically and biologically around 25 but I was born in the 1960s" you explain.

"Wow I never thought I'd have so much in common with demigod" Steve chuckles.

"And me with a war hero" you smile.

"You know about that?" He asks slightly surprised.

"Fury filled me in super quickly, stop me from accidentally causing a code green as he calls it" you say making Steve chuckle.

Remembering how you very nearly attacked Bruce for him comment about Loki. You reminded him of another strong female who didn't mind putting people in their place.

"Yes I was slightly nervous about that" Steve says making you laugh.

"Oh that reminds me, you wouldn't mind explaining flying monkeys to me?" You ask a hint of sheepishness on your face.

"There was this movie, called the wizard of oz, the main villain was a witch who had flying monkeys as her minions" Steve explained, you still looked slightly lost though so he grabbed a pen and a napkin and quickly sketched one out.

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