"S-Steve." The ex-super soldier said, looking around as she saw everything she did to the surrounding people who were actually trying to help her and began to feel slightly bad.
"I'm sorry." She told him stoping all together as Clint and Natasha lai...
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{One Year Later}
"You think you're cute don't you?" A female voice questioned towards the passengers seat in the car.
"Yes actually, I do." Talia smiled continuing to make small faces as the wind blew in her face. She had now been with shield for a year and so far one of her favorite things to do, wasn't to get to use better guns, or to get a variety of new weapons nope, it was letting her hair blow in the wind in the fast cars.
Currently her and Natasha were driving around looking for Steve aka Captain America. They would have found him earlier, but Talia was having too much fun watching her hair blow. The cars back in the day were always so slow, and these ones were just so fast!
She also was beginning to like cell phones. At first she would would break them weekly out of frustration of Siri not doing what she was told. But now she understood the phone so much better.
Talia might have been in her 20s and considered an adult, but she was still like a young child at heart in terms of learning and acting towards certain situations.
"Why is it taking so long to find Steve, he stands out a lot. Always stopping every twenty-four seconds to take notes." Natasha rolled her eyes at Talia's statement turning to look at her.
"Don't even. You stop more times than him to take notes also." Natasha said remembering Talia would stop at restaurants writing down menus to search up how the food looked.
"Yeah but I don't have to stop to write down the notes. My brain does everything for me so I can just remember."
Natasha chuckled at her statement, turning sharply around the corner passing the Lincoln memorial, seeing Steve in the distance talking to another man.
"See look at him, probably about to pull out the notepad."
Just as she said that Steve began nodding his head, digging in his pocket to take out the little notepad, beginning to jot down notes.
Natasha having enough of Talia's constant talking about Steve, then leaned down grabbing a notebook even bigger than captains with papers hanging out of it throwing it in Talia's lap.
Talia looked down at the evidence opening the first page seeing lists of words to be searched at a later time. Talia said nothing else after, but instead turned her attention elsewhere.
"You were saying..." Natasha finished, as Talia glared at her before looking back out the window, trying not to make her embarrassment noticeable to Natasha.
Talia and Natasha then sped up to Steve slowing down. Talia rolled down the window as they pulled up ready to call him.
"Hey fellas, either one of you know where the Smithsonian is, I'm here to pick up a fossil." Natasha said not even letting Talia speak like she wanted to.
