Who: Jen and Steve NPCs: --- When: 2/15 -- After the battle Where: Avenger's Mansion What: Steve's feeling beat up so Jen offers some TLC Rating: PG-13/R
Jen had to do something to keep herself awake. She'd been looked over and told she had a concussion, and he doctors advised her to stay awake the regular amount of time prescribed to the injury simply because nobody knew for sure how quickly she could heal herself. So she'd spent the better part of the evening stalking checking up on all the Avengers.
She stayed out of Tony's way--he was incredibly wrapped up at the moment with repairing his arc reactor. She'd popped in to see Thor who was headachey, the poor thing. JP was cheerful as ever, if not a bit exhausted. Everyone had taken their fair share of lumps and bruises against Galactus, it seemed, but the world wasn't over so they could have a nice pleasant week to recuperate.
She had been following Steve for awhile now, watching him from afar while he dealt with all the paperwork and crap that came along with being a team leader. Still, if anyone was suited for the job it was Steve. He really filled out the Captain America suit quite nicely. She had kept herself out of sight--no easy feat when you were tall and bright green--until he disappeared into his room and shut the door behind him.
She grinned, making her way down the hall to his door and knocking on it. The fight that day had gotten her all agitated, and she couldn't even sleep it off. Wasn't it's Steve's job as team leader to help her out?