Agent M. Carter

   “You don’t have to do that Aunt Peggy,” the young genius says somewhat exasperated, not looking up from his spot on the floor where he’s working on a small claw-armed robot. He’s been working through the night, trying to get this project finished, to get it perfect. “You know I’m in college, right? I can feed myself.” The fifteen year old finishes soldering before looking up. The sight of food has his stomach audibly rumbling, proof that he hasn’t eaten all day. 

“Yes, yes, you can feed yourself. When you start actually managing it, I will take it into account.” Peggy will come to sit by Tony’s side. She settled crisscross in front of Tony. She extends the plate forward, as well as the drink. Her brow cocked up.

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He remained unmoored in this conversation, but his grin came ever so easy. “Nah, Steve deserves a dame like you,” Bucky replied, raising his glass. “He never liked dancing ‘till you were one who asked…” A tilt of his towards the stool. “Drink with me, Agent Carter?”

Peggy will take a moment, a real moment to look at the man before her. Soon she will give an assenting hum before she slowly took her seat. She will order herself a drink easy enough.

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“ When my mind is uncertain, my body decides.” Simple and to the point. Perhaps it sounded like a bit of advice mixed in the rather flippant comment. As if it was discussing the weather or the color of her shoes, rather than admitting to following her gut through nearly anything.

Ah, so here was the moment it seemed. A God. In the flesh. Sure, Peggy was far passed the confusion and disbelief stage. Her job had made her face quite a lot of things she wouldn’t believe before. All she could do was meet the man’s eye directly and offer her hand.

“I’m Peggy Carter, nice to meet you.” A slight squint as she really looked at him. 

“Hello, I’m just doing a follow up with all the heroes we know of. Making sure you’re settling back in alright.” Peggy was quite annoyed that she was being given check up duty, but it gave her a good enough reason to come and meet heroes she had only briefly seen up to this point.

“Ms. Van Dyne, it is a pleasure to meet you.” There is a particular glow in Peggy’s eyes when she manages to meet a woman hero. A sense of pride. She will extend her hand to the woman before her.

“Now don’t go getting used to it, but I made us both lunch since you seem so busy that you’d forget to eat.” don’t mind the shake of her head as she immediately stirs into his room. Not even a knock. The tray has two sandwiches side by side, both cut in half with a rather large heaping of chips between them.

There were a great many things Peggy was proud to manage to see with her little drop in. The world was in a tizzy after the recent issues, and she wasn’t quite allowed to look into history for obvious reasons, but she could experience things. She could have a moment to enjoy time she apparently would never see (only being lucky in the sense that she wouldn’t have to worry about interacting with herself).

What could she say, meeting heroes that she may never have gotten the chance to was wonderful!

Peggy was not the type of woman to break down easily. It was what made her a good agent. She didn’t apologize often, but then again she tried to avoid doing things to cause her to apologize in the end. She wasn’t above it though.