Chapter 29

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"Steve...." I walk behind him.

"I don't like it."

"What are you going to do now?" I watch him get on his motorcycle.

"I gotta think ." Steve takes off on his motorcycle.

I sigh and create my wings and fly home.

....

I decided to go to my loft and meditate.

I have a training room built in. Tony helped me create this room. He bought this loft for me. It's infused with water flooring and walls. Like a current flowing through the building.

I stand in the center and I gather the water around me. I level the water into millions of droplets in a flat line. Then I move them in a circle around me.

The concentration it takes to make so many drops in sync is not easy. The more I multiply the drops the more it helps me focus and train.

As it was going so smoothly I get a call. And my water becomes out of sync and falls everywhere.

Ughhhh I pick up the phone. "Hello?"

"Hey princess."

"steve I was really getting it this time."

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to..."

"It's okay it's just bad timing." I start to move the water off me and around me. "Are you feeling better?" I push the water around and the water goes back into their water containers.

"I visited the museum they made for me. ."

"You miss your comrade don't you.... and her..." I look down.

"Listen... she was my first love. But right now I need to focus at what's in front of me. I have an amazing girl who is a princess goddess." Steve smiles. "I can hear you smiling"

I smile. "No. I rolled my eyes."

"Come over tonight. I'll cook you something."

"Alright. I'll come over. Only if you put on your old suit for me." I smirk waiting for an answer.

A long pause of unbearable silence.

"Okay. Deal. But you gotta do an Asgardian dance then."

"Alright. I'll be there soon." We hang up and I change clothes.

Something casual and cute

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Something casual and cute. I learned from reading these picture books called magazines.

I fly onto his stair metal thing outside the building and I can hear Steve is walking to his apartment.

Some lady is talking on the phone. "That's so sweet. That is so nice. Hey. I gotta go, though. Okay, bye." Then a slight pause. "My aunt, she's kind of an insomniac"

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