juststeverogers: (Distraught)
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In the aftermath of the Nightmare incident in the Nexus, Steve knew the most important thing in the immediate was making sure people were okay. Hell, he'd spent most of his time tending to Amelia's wounds such that by the time he was finished most of the cafe had cleared out. He's glad the rogue got the care she needed but he hasn't seen her since.

In fact, he's not seen most of them since. He waited a bit to see if he'd spot familiar faces in the Nexus, but with things quiet he takes matters into his own hands and sends out a message to several of his friends.

Hey, it's Steve.

I know you were involved in the mess during the Halloween party and I really want to make sure you're alright. I'm sorry I haven't reached out sooner. I wanted to make sure you got the time and care you needed after everything that happened. The coordinates to my apartment are listed at the end of this message.

Please let me know you're okay.

Date: 2018-05-04 10:43 pm (UTC)
rekindledtitan: (Funny)
From: [personal profile] rekindledtitan
"Stark?" Her rising hopes are checked suddenly. Blaze narrows her optics skeptically at Steve, her voice troubled. "Weren't you two fighting on opposite sides last time you met? I thought you weren't exactly friends these days."

"Do you really think we could ask him for help?" Ghost, too, is caught between hope and worry. He's seen the name Stark crop up in more places than his Guardian; he believes it when Steve says this is the kind of man who might be able to help. But neither does he want their friend to take a chance trying to make contact for them...

Date: 2018-05-09 10:59 pm (UTC)
rekindledtitan: (Understood)
From: [personal profile] rekindledtitan
"I know it's a long shot." Though in Steve's time, working with access to alien tech, maybe they're closer to the people of the Golden Age than anyone on her Earth. Even if she knows nothing is guaranteed, there's a hopeful light in her eyes. "But we know Natasha. I'd trust her to handle it. And if there's a chance it'll work- I have to try, Steve. I need something better than sitting and waiting for what's coming. The last time I rebooted I was lucky. Fate- the Light - gave me a fresh start. Next time won't be so kind."
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From: [personal profile] rekindledtitan
"Soon." Blaze sounds as if it's only grudgingly that she doesn't specify 'right the hell now'. But aside from the practicalities of making all the arrangements... "We have to go back to the Tower first. Commander Zavala and I need to have words. But once that's taken care of, there's no sense in delaying." Or in stopping to dwell on what they could be getting into. Steve wouldn't set them on a path that wasn't worth following.

"I can keep the comm feed secure while we're there," Ghost says thoughtfully. "Not that they could reach you anyway. That should be safe enough."

Date: 2018-05-21 09:52 pm (UTC)
rekindledtitan: (Say what?)
From: [personal profile] rekindledtitan
"Are we?" There's not a lot of nuance to Blaze's expressions, but her frown at those words is especially sharp, her posture tensing under all that armor. There's an unusual undertone of suspicion in her voice. Ghost is listening close as always. "That for our benefit, or his?"

Date: 2018-05-29 11:15 pm (UTC)
rekindledtitan: (Shared look)
From: [personal profile] rekindledtitan
"Hnnh. I know a few guys like that. Arrogance I can handle." She takes a long look around them, at the Fallen dead mingled with the scattered bones of ancient humans. "Starting to get real tired of this kind of game, though. Good people I'm not supposed to acknowledge, now lying about our friends..."

"Blaze," Ghost interjects with concern. He hovers by her face, insistent on having her attention. "Promise me you'll do as Steve asks. This is too important a chance to waste. If our friends are going to help you, they need us to play our part too. We should trust them."

"Yeah..." It's so hard to think of arguing with Ghost when he gets like this, when he's really sure of the path she needs to take. The way he talks about it, it makes undeniable sense, even if she looks very unhappy about it. "Yeah. All right."

Date: 2018-05-31 08:08 pm (UTC)
rekindledtitan: (Side by side)
From: [personal profile] rekindledtitan
"It's not really your doing." Nor is Steve the only case on her mind. Despite her discontent, she can feel Ghost's unwillingness to budge and she knows she won't get away without holding to this. She looks Steve in the face again. "I'll trust you. And I'll keep the secret. But it shouldn't be this way. There's something damned wrong when we're all skulking about, skirting round people who aren't our enemies like this. And with what you're doing for us you deser-" She cuts off with a pained grunt, having thoughtlessly shifted too much weight hard onto her bad foot.

"We appreciate it, she means," Ghost interjects while she's wincing and glaring down at her cracked boot. "And... thanks for coming all the way here in the first place."

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