This would be difficult, awkward, and complicated enough but I have no idea when she's from or how things fell out in her timeline. I do know she's upset, though, for all that she's relieved. It's written into every line of her, and I'm at least partly the cause.
"I am," I tell her, approaching her slowly, "I never actually died. I was just missing, for a time, with no way to get back." From what I know of Tony's timeline, that detail seems to remain unchanged across most universes. I hope I'm not lying to her, now.
"For a long time. Peggy, we... We need to sit down. Talk."
I need to tell her who I am, or more importantly, who I'm not. It's not going to be easy.
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Date: 2011-11-16 06:32 am (UTC)"I am," I tell her, approaching her slowly, "I never actually died. I was just missing, for a time, with no way to get back." From what I know of Tony's timeline, that detail seems to remain unchanged across most universes. I hope I'm not lying to her, now.
"For a long time. Peggy, we... We need to sit down. Talk."
I need to tell her who I am, or more importantly, who I'm not. It's not going to be easy.