[ The other occupant moves around the room with the kind of ease of someone more than familiar with and used to these surroundings. Gear being stored away.
Only last time he was here, Sam had a different super soldier for a room mate. His heart beat is calm in a very controlled, deliberate way. Slow breaths and all that.
Ain't the first time he's seen Steve here, either. So Sam makes himself project calm in spite of everything. ]
On your left.
[ And if Steve looks, he'll catch a glimps of Sam stowing a sleek, silver version of his wing pack away. Leaning against the foot of the other bed in the room is the shield, unmistakable. And sitting on a bedside table, what looks like a more sleek, silver, blue and red version of Redwing - faced towards Steve, like it's been watching him. ]
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[ The other occupant moves around the room with the kind of ease of someone more than familiar with and used to these surroundings. Gear being stored away.
Only last time he was here, Sam had a different super soldier for a room mate. His heart beat is calm in a very controlled, deliberate way. Slow breaths and all that.
Ain't the first time he's seen Steve here, either. So Sam makes himself project calm in spite of everything. ]
On your left.
[ And if Steve looks, he'll catch a glimps of Sam stowing a sleek, silver version of his wing pack away. Leaning against the foot of the other bed in the room is the shield, unmistakable. And sitting on a bedside table, what looks like a more sleek, silver, blue and red version of Redwing - faced towards Steve, like it's been watching him. ]