[ She glances at him, briefly, closing up her umbrella (bit of a dead loss now with both of them soaked). She can imagine him as Captain America, moving among the other Avengers and for a moment, she's utterly and painfully homesick, but she puts it aside. ]
So I have. [ She turns to face him properly, offering up a warm smile. ] And I'm very pleased to finally meet you, Bucky.
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So I have. [ She turns to face him properly, offering up a warm smile. ] And I'm very pleased to finally meet you, Bucky.