Re: Stark Tower: Peggy C/Steve R
[Peggy noticed the changes immediately, as well as the illness and fatigue in his face. Keen eyes took him in, and she understood almost immediately that he was somehow different. Not only with physically, but mentally, she could sense something was off. The embrace distracted her momentarily, eyes drifting close as she returned the hug with tiny warm arms wrapping around his frame. She turned her face to kiss his cheek, warm lips on his cheekbone that lingered until he pulled back and took her hands in his.]
Steve. [Her voice was soft, and the frown was back, concern bleeding through those prim browns. She closed the door behind her gently with a push of her feet.]