Peggy looks up at his face at the offer, and her smile is quiet, reassuring, grateful. "I'd like that," she says softly. His Brooklyn. His life. "I've never seen much of Brooklyn beyond the secret facilities."
Then she takes a tiny breath, pauses for a moment. "The next time we're in London -- " She pauses again; has she ever really offered this to anyone before? "If you'd like to meet them, my family is there."
She knows he doesn't really have one of his own, save Bucky, save the Commandos, and she can't even remember if she's ever mentioned anything about hers in more than just passing. But her brothers are there, her parents. They're so distanced from her job, and she's barely seen them the last few years, but they're her family. And she wants Steve to know them.
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Then she takes a tiny breath, pauses for a moment. "The next time we're in London -- " She pauses again; has she ever really offered this to anyone before? "If you'd like to meet them, my family is there."
She knows he doesn't really have one of his own, save Bucky, save the Commandos, and she can't even remember if she's ever mentioned anything about hers in more than just passing. But her brothers are there, her parents. They're so distanced from her job, and she's barely seen them the last few years, but they're her family. And she wants Steve to know them.