[ all of steve's clothes look a size too small, that isn't surprising. there's something relaxing in seeing steve so casual, smiling, even, after all they'd gone through on the hub. it's a side of him that'd seemed to be dimming in the last couple months, and it warms andyr to know it's still there. ]
Another one? You're sure this one won't crash on us? [ andyr's asking as he easily takes the hand that tugs him along, fingers curling around steve's palm, as his eyes trace the tall arch of the construct somewhat apprehensively. well, at least steve will be with him on the other side. ]
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Another one? You're sure this one won't crash on us? [ andyr's asking as he easily takes the hand that tugs him along, fingers curling around steve's palm, as his eyes trace the tall arch of the construct somewhat apprehensively. well, at least steve will be with him on the other side. ]