Sick. That feeling of guilt and angst are boiling in his chest.
"Barnesson, I haven't seen you around for a while!" Thor claps his shoulder against his, "how are you?"
He could lie, he did it for a while when he woke up, but could he bring himself around to it again was the question.
He thought that staying silent was the best option so he did just that, while bowing his head.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. How's- how's space?"
"Space is good," Thor nods, "I heard that you brought the daughter of Steve here, do you know where she is?"
The fire roars in Harvey's chest and it creeps up to his throat, clawing the insides.
"Not exactly, no," he fiddles with his fingers.
"Let me know if you do, I wish to speak with her."
Thor walks away leaving Harvey feeling awkward and uncomfortable. He looks around the room and his eyes land on Peter.
He walks quickly over to him, "hey P?"
Peter turns around and smiles, "yeah?"
"I lost Brooke," Harvey look down in shame.
"Oh I'm so sorry, but hey there's plenty of other cool-"
"No no no, she's gone, and I don't know where she's run off to."
Peter's eyes grow wide and his body stiffens.
"We gotta go."
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The Captain's Daughter - The First Child Avenger
Fanfiction"But you don't want to handle two Rogers?" *Story contains some LANGUAGE* ~set sometime when everyone is on good terms~
