"Sorry for the interruption. I'll be leaving now."
Walking in without knocking was my fault, but I really hadn't expected to see something like this. Dottie was one thing, but I never would've guessed that someone as proper as Ms. Carter could get this wild when no one was around. Huh? Why did I say "too"?
Even if Evenson used only his heels to think, he knew he had come at the wrong time. Though he had urgent business here, he also knew this was not the right situation to discuss it. Even if he forced the matter, the atmosphere would be awkward as hell. So he immediately prepared to close the door and leave.
"Come in. I need your help with something." Yet Peggy Carter, sitting in the chair, unexpectedly invited him in without changing her expression.
"Uh... oh!" Evenson froze for a long while with his hand still on the door, then stammered in astonishment, "That wouldn't be appropriate... You know, we... uh... this would be really awkward... Captain America and I aren't exactly on the best terms, but that's just a personality issue... We don't really get along, so I might mess with him sometimes... But if this is... then that would be going too far... Do you understand?"
Evenson admitted that he was sometimes not particularly resistant to certain temptations. But that was under normal circumstances, when it would not make interpersonal relationships unbearably awkward. Once things involved a situation like this, he could instantly enter sage mode.
Besides, where was this? Inside the company! The Eredar Twins were probably less than a hundred meters away. This was practically an invitation to death!
"Evenson, I admit that you're extremely evil, but could you please stop thinking about filthy things for even one moment? You need to