Freya was one of the few people left in this city that remembered him when he was still small. Somehow, the thought was a little comforting. While he didn't want people to remember him being a weakling, Steve had come to appreciate those that still had a memory of him. Back in his world, there was really no one left that remembered him before he was Captain America. Bucky was gone and Peggy... he still hadn't made contact with her. But she was old and he wasn't sure how much she remembered.
Steve pulled himself out of those thoughts though, he was trying to deal with everything. He couldn't get stuck in the past, but it was difficult when he didn't have work to throw himself at.
"Know how that is." He paused for a moment, thinking that it would be okay to admit this to Freya. "Sometimes I even dream of being small still."
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Freya was one of the few people left in this city that remembered him when he was still small. Somehow, the thought was a little comforting. While he didn't want people to remember him being a weakling, Steve had come to appreciate those that still had a memory of him. Back in his world, there was really no one left that remembered him before he was Captain America. Bucky was gone and Peggy... he still hadn't made contact with her. But she was old and he wasn't sure how much she remembered.
Steve pulled himself out of those thoughts though, he was trying to deal with everything. He couldn't get stuck in the past, but it was difficult when he didn't have work to throw himself at.
"Know how that is." He paused for a moment, thinking that it would be okay to admit this to Freya. "Sometimes I even dream of being small still."