Peggy Carter (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} aspeggysays) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
"You are," she said casually. "Or at least, you will be. I know, it surprised me too, but it's not a lie or a manipulation or anything. When Steve was here before, he confirmed it." Peggy didn't have a moment to think about how that probably made no sense to him, and she didn't readily offer an explanation. "I like Tony," she continued. "He, well, reminds me of you."
She sipped her wine and smiles at him again. "I'm sure you'll find a lot to do once you catch up. And I'm sure it won't take you long to catch up at all."
Her fingers slipped along her arm and rugged on the ends of her hair, which had grown long in the last several months. "1948," she said. "I was in LA. I imagine we are from similar times, are we not?"