Nothing happened to stop him from doing what he'd decided he needed to do. He hadn't expected anyone to come stop him, but still, after a few minutes, it became clear that he was only postponing the moment. What good was that?
Half-angry at himself, he swung down off the roof and started moving down, carefully, quickly.
They hadn't had homes, before. Sure, Camp Lehigh had been home, but they hadn't had their own homes.
Stop that. You aren't the person who went through the war. You never were. Those memories aren't you.
It was distracting himself from where he was going, and he recognized it at such. So he hopped down on the ground, shook his hair loose, and started around the building to get in the proper way. He probably could have gotten in from above. But what kind of a start would have that been?
Knock-knock. Ding dong. You have a guest, Steve Rogers...
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Half-angry at himself, he swung down off the roof and started moving down, carefully, quickly.
They hadn't had homes, before. Sure, Camp Lehigh had been home, but they hadn't had their own homes.
Stop that. You aren't the person who went through the war. You never were. Those memories aren't you.
It was distracting himself from where he was going, and he recognized it at such. So he hopped down on the ground, shook his hair loose, and started around the building to get in the proper way. He probably could have gotten in from above. But what kind of a start would have that been?
Knock-knock. Ding dong. You have a guest, Steve Rogers...