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Who: Sam Wilson and You!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva! Specifically the hospitality deck and anywhere he would most likely wander.
When: today? Sam’s intro!!! Post!!!

VIDEO

[ they’re not kidding when they say these broadcaster things will start up the moment you start waking up. because the figure on the screen barely even shifts before it comes on, breathes for just a second or two before his eyes fly open and he’s sitting up.

because that cold chill? this bed? everything he’s seeing around him? is not right.

he surveys the room for a moment, trying to place not only himself but where that someone is watching me feeling on the back of his neck is coming from, before he turns and looks directly into the camera.

sam reaches directly for it, and then the feed goes off. ]

TEXT

[ the text comes up a couple of hours later, not because he totally didn’t know what he was doing or anything. nope.

stupid not-stark tech. ]

I need to know who we talk to around here about positions and ranking officers.

Because I’m pretty sure there’s a mistake in my assignment.

[ ship name: ss pathstone
captain: anthony stark

someone help him. ]

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You could say that.

[ aka yes, but that's also a hell of a jump to make. ]

And Sam's fine.

I did say that. Well -- wrote it.

Peggy Carter. SSR.

[ and shield, apparently. eventually. but it's hard to introduce yourself as something you haven't yet become. ]

Edited 2016-05-26 19:32 (UTC)

[ peggy carter. peggy carter. peggy-

oh. oh.

that peggy carter. ]

And you'd be correct, Agent Carter.

[ okay well casual legend creator of shield from the forties steve's old girlfriend just. texting him.

sorry peggy. there's a lot happening right now. ]

[ aha. the vague familiarity is, perhaps, a two-way street. good. she's glad someone else can be properly flummoxed about this situation alongside her. ]

I don't ordinarily say this but -- Peggy will do fine. A friend of Steve's is always a pleasure to meet.

[ inch by inch, in the fleet, she's been loosening her iron grip upon formality. ]

[ this isn't weird at all. nope.

but he appreciates the olive branch. ]

Peggy.

Excuse me if this is weird but- you're from the forties, right?
Like- knew Steve pre-everything?

'47, to be exact. Nearly two years after he went on ice. But -- yes, we knew each other during the war.

And this is your first taste of the modern age?

[ i mean, if you abide by the whole sink or swim methodology, sure. ]

It was a bit of a leap. A steep learning curve. But I've been with the Fleet just a few months shy of an entire year, Sam. I've had a lot of time to climb that curve.

The same can be said with what I've learned about the state of the world back home in the following decades. How strange it is to being to see the distinct pattern of the years ahead -- of what's to come.

A year?

[ okay, well, that explains a bit. ]

So you're the one to go to about the processes and how this whole place works?

[ he's got no problem with that, that's for sure. ]

And that's how you knew me.

[ pieces are falling into place. ]

I've had the distinct pleasure of meeting a number of your teammates, as well. Although I still can't stomach the name. Avengers.

Bloody awful.

Talk to Stark, the name was already in place when I came around.

I've been informed I ought to blame Director Fury.

[ a shadowy figure, certainly. and her supposed (eventual) successor. she's not sure how to feel about that. ]

Potentially.

I just kind of signed up.

[ you know, after meeting steve rogers and then harboring him as a fugitive and all that. ]

Is he here?

No. I know him by his reputation alone.

He's definitely got a big one.

[ reputation. jesus sam. ]

Either way, I'm pretty sure this is where I mention that you know where to find me if you need anything.

I rather imagine I ought to be the one offering you that comfort, Sam. After all, you're freshly arrived. If I can ever help you in any way...

Not to brag, but I'm pretty decent at rolling with punches. This will just end up being one more thing to get used to.

But I'll keep it in mind, Peggy.

And I suppose it doesn't hurt to have familiar faces. If you're ever looking for Ms. Maximoff, for example, she's here aboard the Starstruck.

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