Chapter 36

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Here we go. Here we go.

Buckle up them chups cause we gonna hit the floor hard.

Marvel quote;

"How long have you been at  Kamar-Taj, Mister...?"

"Doctor."

"Mister Doctor?"

"It's Strange."

"Maybe. Who am I to judge?"

Zeeee exasperated Doctor Strange to the-what-is-up-with-his-eyes-in-every-movie-guy

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A loud horn startled me to whirl around just in time to spot a car speeding across the busy street. 

What?

I gaze left to right in order to distinguish just where the hell I was. 

People walked along the roads, each in their own world as they stumbled around, finding their way. 

A few of them knocked into me and for half a second I attempt to side step, but then realized they were walking through me.

Mirror Projection.

Now. In my sleep.

A huge hotel was situated in front of me, the looming building bustling with life. I frown upon seeing it and only narrowed my eyes further, upon noticing a familiar figure walking into the hotel.

Steve?

"My mom tried to talk me out of enlisting," There's a blond woman speaking to him as they both entered the lobby. 

Stepping forward, I followed behind them, my curiosity getting the best of me.

Steve was wearing a black tuxedo that looked to be stretching the seams to its poor limits.

My brows knitted as I watch the pair head over to the elevator.

"But, um, not Aunt Peggy. She bought me my first thigh holster."

Aunt?

Steve smiled. The first genuine smile I saw on him since this who debacle started. "Very practical."

"And stylish." She added before pushing the button up. 

I think I knew what her name was now.

Sharon.

The nurse that lived across the hall.

The nurse Natasha tried setting up with Steve.

"CIA has you stationed over here now?" He asked her, raising an eyebrow.

She shrugs. "In Berlin, Joint Terrorism Task Force." 

"Right. Right. Sounds fun." Even I can tell he was clearly joking about it.

"I know, right?" She mocked and they both shared a laugh.

Something about that made my heart hurt.

I wasn't there for the funeral of course he would seek comfort somewhere else.

How can I blame him?

Biting my lip I was about to walk away when Steve began speaking again.

"I've been meaning to ask you. When you were spying on me from across the hall..."

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