[She's here to talk, though the offer is nice, and she pulls up a chair. She looks out of place, sitting at a relatively normal cafe in her leather armor, bow strapped across her back, and it seems like she doesn't quite know what to do with her hands, resting them on her thighs as she takes in her surroundings.
The Sunwing, having deposited its rider, takes off again, settling on one of the nearby buildings until it's needed again.]
I wanted to see how you were doing. How long do they have you in for?
[Even if it's not a cell, literally, Steve is still a prisoner.]
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[She's here to talk, though the offer is nice, and she pulls up a chair. She looks out of place, sitting at a relatively normal cafe in her leather armor, bow strapped across her back, and it seems like she doesn't quite know what to do with her hands, resting them on her thighs as she takes in her surroundings.
The Sunwing, having deposited its rider, takes off again, settling on one of the nearby buildings until it's needed again.]
I wanted to see how you were doing. How long do they have you in for?
[Even if it's not a cell, literally, Steve is still a prisoner.]