compelledtoprotect

[He'd never really like it much, but Steve had gotten pretty good with the tech of the hotel. Sending a video just seemed right. And if he was a little more casual than he should have been, it was because he'd known a Peggy on the island and he didn't think about the fact he barely knew the one in the hotel.]


Hey. You know I'm at your disposal, right? Come on up to my place. I'll make you dinner or something. Please? I promise it won't be burned.