|Steve Rogers (wasacapsicle) wrote in avengers_logs,|
@ 2020-06-29 16:19:00
|Entry tags:||-backdated, -complete, sam wilson, steve rogers|
Who: Steve and Sam
Where: The Tower
When Back not long after Steve showed back up
Steve was settling in - which meant his room was sorted out to his liking, he'd procured notebooks and pencils, and he'd found himself plenty of comfortable clothing. Sometimes adjusting to the future was hard but he found clothes made it easier. If he was comfortable, he could focus on everything else.
He was sitting in the communal kitchen in the Tower, a notebook open in front of him, he'd gone back through the network to try and get a handle on what was going on for them. Plenty of things, by the look. He wondered if that was what Strange meant by the universe needing him.
That man was never not enigmatic. Steve liked things a little simpler. Complicated things tended to get messy.
He lifted his glass of water as he added a couple notes to the page, looking up when he heard footsteps.