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[ He's big talk when he's here. Here in his apartment and not near her, but he can handle this. He can handle this. This is okay. This is good. He's been on a few dates. Granted they all sort of simmered out and he went back to his life every single time. He maybe threw himself into work with SHIELD a little bit more, but he did try. He can do this too. Maybe it's not the usual for him. Maybe it's a little more direct, but he can handle direct. He likes direct. At least he doesn't have to guess what's going on.
Steve leaves his apartment. He doesn't take too long. Maybe he doesn't take a jiffy, but he gets there. He stops though. He plucks one flower from a vendor, pays and then he makes his way there. Maybe that's not traditional--whatever this is--behavior, but Steve has never been traditional. He wasn't back then and he isn't now. He goes by the beat of his own drummer.
Call him old. Call him lame. Call him just out dated. But he knocks. Twice. He fixes the sides of his hair four times before Sara can probably get to the door. But when it opens he presents the single flower like a nerd. You sure you wanted this booty call, Sara? ]
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