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Started April 12, 2019 by Deleted user

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Peggy stuck next to him, glaring at cars that came a bit too close.

"I'm like an old lady you're walking across the street," he said with a chuckle.

"Yup. That's the price of getting injured around me." She said simply, crossing her arms.

"Never said I didn't appreciate it," he said, glancing over at her

She blinked, reaching up to rub the back of her neck. "Oh. Uh…" She wasn't entirely sure how to respond to that.

"C'mon, Ms. Stark, where'd the flirtiness go?" they reached the other side of the road and stood in front of the Cafe.

She shook her head, clearing the momentary fogginess. "Can't get rid of it that easy. What kinda self respecting Stark would I be then?"

"Exactly. Now, are we just gonna stand out here, or are we gonna just stand out here and trade wits?" he asked.

"A true battle of wits isn't premeditated." She said in a British accent, pulling open the door for him.

He nodded in thanks, hobbling inside and taking in the sights and smells. "This place is cool."

"One of my favorite places for coffee." Peggy said, making her way straight to the counter.

"Do they have pizza?" he asked, shuffling over to the closest seat and setting the crutch aside.

"Probably. I usually get the spaghetti…but hey, let's switch it up." In all honesty, they'd probably have whatever she asked for.

"Well, order it, please." He gestured with his crutch again.

"Stop telling me what to do. I'll dump water on you." She threatened, but turned back to the slightly starstruck guy at the register and ordering.

He rolled his eyes. "I'm sooooo afraid."

"You should be. I'm scary." She was very obviously not, from her small stature, to the grin on her face as she turned back around.

He grinned back. "Maybe I should be more careful. You might break another one of my ribs."

"I'll break all your ribs." She said with a snort.

"I would say you'd have to catch me, but I'm not running any races," he said, snorting