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[familyissues]

[ Pouring their drink: ]

Long day, bud?

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[juststeverogers]

[He's barely awake, bruised all to hell.]

You could definitely say that.

[familyissues]

[ His hand'll just be a bit heavy, before he puts a napkin and the drink down, sliding it over. ]

This one's on me then.

[juststeverogers]

That's mighty nice of you, sir.

[He's gonna eyeball for a tip jar all the same. Someone's earning it.]

I'll try not to bleed on your furniture.

[familyissues]

[ Desmond lifts his hands in a brief protest- no one's gotta "sir" him, but offers instead: ]

I won't hold it against you. You need anything? We do have a first-aid kit.

[juststeverogers]

[Steve looks around the place. He's glad they were able to stop the AIM bots before they did any real damage to this neighborhood. It's a nice place. Reminds him a bit of home. One that hasn't existed in half a century at that.]

Just...just gonna catch my breath and try not to attract too much attention before I head out and regroup with my team.

Say, uhm. No troubles around here, right?

[madcuriosity]

[Alice looked up at her uncle and then back down to the apple juice he was pouring for her. She was staying with him while her father was on another "business trip" in Italy.]

The boys in my class keep teasing me. I told the teacher but he says boys will be boys. But you're a boy Uncle Desmond, you don't tease me.

[familyissues]

[ Alice gets her glass before he pours himself some, and caps the jug. ]

Being a boy has nothing to do with it. They're just di-uh, jerks.

[madcuriosity]

So what should I do? [Her cat, Dinah, jumped up into her lap, purring and butting her head against Alice's hand.]

What are you supposed to do against mean boys in school?