（ it's not a yes. it's also not really a no. she's setting cross-legged in the palm of the gundam's hand, with the shield she'd taken from steve's belongings braced along one arm where the crack in the fingers leaves her vulnerable to the rain.
it's a hard thing to joke about. the last person she'd talked about dates with was barnes — another old soldier who, like vidar, has lost too much of himself to a war. it's almost an eerie parallel in a way. ）
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（ it's not a yes. it's also not really a no. she's setting cross-legged in the palm of the gundam's hand, with the shield she'd taken from steve's belongings braced along one arm where the crack in the fingers leaves her vulnerable to the rain.
it's a hard thing to joke about. the last person she'd talked about dates with was barnes — another old soldier who, like vidar, has lost too much of himself to a war. it's almost an eerie parallel in a way. ）
But you never know. Maybe you'd surprise me.