sᴛᴇᴠᴇ ʀᴏɢᴇʀs ✮ ᴄᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ᴀᴍᴇʀɪᴄᴀ (
uprightness) wrote in
driftfleet2017-12-16 09:50 pm
ᴏɴᴇ ɢʟɪᴍᴘsᴇ ᴏғ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ sᴋɪᴇs (sᴇᴍɪ-ᴏᴘᴇɴ)
Who: avengersmas guests and starstruck crew!
Broadcast: nope
Action: on the starstruck
When: forwardate to christmas eve!
[ to all those who were invited, the crew, plus ones and random guests, you can use this mingle log for dinner stuff and drinking stuff and gifts stuff and passing out stuff.
don't ruin the christmas decorations though, they mean a lot to steve. ]
Broadcast: nope
Action: on the starstruck
When: forwardate to christmas eve!
[ to all those who were invited, the crew, plus ones and random guests, you can use this mingle log for dinner stuff and drinking stuff and gifts stuff and passing out stuff.
don't ruin the christmas decorations though, they mean a lot to steve. ]

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[ said as he finally hoists himself up and walks towards the kitchen to get her that tea he promised her. ]
otherwise the result will look artificial.
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For an hour, then, we'll need more than the one cuppa.
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[ two birds and one stone, as they say. steve doesn't mind the whole ceremony of gift-giving but he learned that with peggy, the more casual the whole thing is might be for the best. the woman hates a fuss, after all. this, here, is a chance to throw in her christmas gift and make it useful all at the same time.
he nearly drops the tea box when he turns around to ask or maybe say something. ]
I'm thinking three of four.
[ thank goodness he can complete his sentences these days. ]
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her finger freeze on a button partially down from her neck, somewhere just about her sternum, and she sits up a little straighter. ]
At least.
[ but her expression breaks out into a smile. warm and just for him -- reminiscent of small sly ones given to him a long time ago. ]
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[ he echoes his agreement. whatever it is he got her, it's hidden away for the moment as he fusses over her tea. it's simple enough as the woman won't try for sugar never mind a cinnamon stick. ]
well, this should last you a while.
[ a little while, at least. this christmas is all about completing sets. take her necklace and her ring, for once or the tea pot that sits in the middle of the tray he carries over to the table. the pattern is identical to the four tea cups left somewhere on the ship. ]
enough for a sketch, anyway.
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she leans forward -- half unbuttoned -- and greedily pours herself a cup. her fingers linger over the painted china, curling tracing touching the pattern as she smiles. ]
Steve. [ peggy breathes his name. ] It's beautiful.
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[ they're not an exact match. the result of them being hand-painted rather than manufactured. the pattern is similar but not identical, every now and then, one could spot a flaw.
but steve appreciates this form of gift-giving. he would always prefer putting a little effort into things rather than buying her someone else's handiwork. ]
just wait. maybe I'll find coasters before your birthday.
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for the moment, the portrait is forgotten. ]
I'm looking forward to the full set.
[ with you. ]