Thinking of Peggy Carter, Steve fell into his memories.
Before his eyes, the beautiful woman in military uniform seemed to appear once more. He remembered the dance they had never gotten to have, the one he had promised her. But in the end, all he left her was a fragmented farewell over the radio and a plane vanishing from the radar screen.
No one present disturbed him.
When Steve finally came back to himself, a wistful look on his face, he realized everyone was watching him. He smiled a little awkwardly.
"Sorry," he said, his voice slightly hoarse. "Ever since I woke up again, I've found myself slipping into memories of the past from time to time."
Naturally, no one blamed him. If anything, aside from Lin Hai, the others were rather curious about what Steve had remembered just now that had left such an expression on his face.
But everyone had the tact not to ask. It was not simply a matter of politeness; it might make the burly tough guy before them recall memories that were not so pleasant.
Now that they had mooched a meal and Steve had gotten his examination, Nick Fury rose from his chair. "We mainly came today to give the captain a physical. Now that the task is complete, it's time for us to leave."
Hearing Nick Fury say that, Lin Hai and the others rose from their seats as well. Lin Hai and Gwen walked in front, with Peter and Harry following behind, as they escorted Nick Fury and Steve to the villa entrance.
The afternoon sun had begun to slant. Standing at the gate, Lin Hai said to Steve, "Come by often."
Fury's one eye blinked. "We'll definitely impose on you again."
Steve nodded to Lin Hai and the others, then