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Sam Wilson does what Steve does - (justslower) wrote in paradisolog,

When the rain finally tapered off, Sam decided to go for a run on the beach. So far, he wasn't overly impressed by paradise, given that it had been pretty much nonstop rain since he arrived. Of course, the people all seemed really nice and there was no shortage of beautiful women around. He wasn't quite ready to jump into the casual sex part of this whole adventure, but when he was, he couldn't imagine being disappointed.

Sam slowed and came to a stop when he spotted something flying over the ocean. The moon was near full, so at least there was some light, but he couldn't quite make out who or what was up there. His first thought was that Tony Stark was here with the Iron Man suit, but he dismissed that almost immediately. If Stark was here, there would be fireworks or something. He was not a subtle man.

Run forgotten for the moment, he stood on the beach, watching as whoever was up there seemed to be having a grand old time flying around. It made him miss his EXO-7 wings. They probably wouldn't be super useful here, but after years without them, now that he had them back in his life, they felt like part of him.