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It was the day of Christmas Eve and Loki was out Christmas shopping he happily looked around and manged to find everything he was looking for and started to walk back to the beautiful tower the home of the Avengers, he desided to teleport everything to his room and stopped in a weapons store he was looking at all the mortal weapons when he bumped into someone, he quickly stepped back and started to sign, "in sorry I didn't see you there" He signed hoping to Odin that this person understood sign language. //Here's your starter
@SoftIron He took the Advil but didn't swallow it down. It wouldn't work anyway 'cause of the serum, but he appreciated Tony's efforts. "I don't think kisses cure hangovers..." He scratched at the back of his neck.
@SoftIron "That explains the headache." He rubbed at his right temple, his face contorted into a mild grimace.
* / ok but the profile pic makes me scared but also i want to hug him ???
Stephanie was observant woman, she could always tell when something or someone felt off. And currently Steve was giving her that vibe, until he suddenly just up and disappeared. So of course she was tasked to retrieve him where ever he went. And she did find him alright, but what she saw was unreal. “Steve...” she started raising her shield a bit just in case. “Put the knife and body down.... I don’t want to use force on you.” She explained her eyes keeping watch on that hand with said knife in it. This couldn’t be real, right? This had to be a nightmare, or something.
She stopped taking a step back, damn. “Okay, look I’m here to help you. I know you, you have to believe me.” She said softly, almost begging him. She couldn’t leave him like this, especially in Paris. Lord knows what could, especially if he ended up killing someone again. “You really think you’ll be able to go out here on your own? When you can’t even remember your name? Please let me help you.”
@OneLastShield He didn't like that she was approaching him. Part of him screamed that she was untrustworthy. Steve squared his shoulders and narrowed his eyes, a feral warning that she should stay away. "I just remember that room." He didn't remember killing the girl, nor anything before that. Hell, he didn't even know where he was! This looked like Paris… That would explain the French chatter from far away. "Get back." He balled his fists and gritted his teeth.
She blinked slowly taking a step forward towards him. Noticing his pupils and trembling, frowning a bit as she kept moving towards him. Just what was going on with him? “Steve Rogers, that’s you.” She answered softly, wondering if whatever took him over to kill was something like Bucky. Forgetting who he was, she swore this was deja vu. “My name is Stephanie, now take a few deep breaths for me. Do you remember anything?” She asked him softly finally being a mere foot or two away from him. Going no closer.
“ steve . . . why are you - ? ” the woman was sent by SHIELD with the mission of taking down a very dangerous murderer , but - why was steve there ? in natasha ' s mind there was no way the blond , usually happy and bright man , commited murder . no no no no - there was no way for her .
@herironsuits He took a deep breath. The air tasted like cold copper. Nasty. "I won't kill you, I don't even know how this happened," he told her, and it was the truth. "I have these-- these blackouts."
" ok - look , just - don ' t kill me , o - okay ? " the woman was really frightened , she was literally friends with a murderer . " there has to be a way to explain this , right ? " she said , mostly trying to calm herself .
@herironsuits There was bloodsplatter on his face when he looked Natasha's way. His fingers were still curled from his grip on the victim's throat. He stepped backwards, wide-eyed, staring at the body on the bed. "I didn't do that." He swallowed down the lump inside his throat. His hands shook. "I don't know - I can't remember."