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[punchedhitler]

[The video start with the door to the apartment opening, and then the camera comes into focus on a one Steve Rogers, looking very calm and collected and incredibly naked.]

There it is.

[He reaches down for his network device, dropped on his morning jog.]

Hi, City, how's it going?

[He seems pretty pleased.]



[ooc: sob imagine that pic with the blonde Cap' haircut and clean-shaven...everywhere, please and thank you.]

Comments

[boutant]

Oh, well, you're looking good today. Everyone is.

[punchedhitler]

Thanks. I guess you are too, then.

[He may be naked Steve but he's still Steve.]

[boutant]

Thank you.

[ Of course she's looking good, Steve. Of course she is. ]

Everyone seems to be in a really good mood, have you noticed?

[punchedhitler]

Charlie says it's a general boost of confidence.

[boutant]

She's probably right. I know I feel more confident, and I'm usually pretty confident anyway.

[punchedhitler]

That isn't a bad curse, is it?

[boutant]

I don't think so.

[ Pause. Consider. ]

Though someone mistook my confidence for wanting to be a prostitute.

[punchedhitler]

What? Who?

[boutant]

Mr. Holmes. [ Wiggly fingers, because the fact that he hides behind text and small children all the time? Yeah, that's weird even for her. ]

[punchedhitler]

Like Sherlock?

[boutant]

It sounds that way, but I didn't get a first name.

[punchedhitler]

Well, you're not.

[boutant]

Thanks, Steve.

[punchedhitler]

You're welcome.