“Anything. You seemed lonely, and Steve wanted me to find you, make sure you had survived the war. He would’ve come himself, but he’s looking for someone.” She slowly put her hands down, and stood some distance away from him.
“My name is Sam. Are you the child he saved from the Nazi’s, the one they were testing on?”
Der Übermensch.
Kapitän Amerika.”I am not familiar with the name ‘Steve.’”
His answer was short and blunt, clearly unwelcome on continuing their conversation of the past.
“Alright.. Sorry.” She huffed a sigh and sat down on a rock. Silently, she turned and looked out into the wood. “Damn.. I must be fucking nuts to come out here by myself..” She muttered.
