[ It takes a short moment before the door opens and Steve, dressed pretty casually (long-sleeved shirt, jeans, bare feet), appears. He looks tired but in much better shape than just 48 hours ago. It's all the more reason for him to be left on his own while Peggy is out (something about visiting the Station), which isn't a bad thing, exactly. She'd been by his side ever since he'd been transferred to the Sanctuary, still asleep, and she'd been with him right up until this morning.
He offers her a small smile, rubbing the back of his neck, a little sheepish. ] Sansa. Sorry, I'm not looking my best. [ He moves out of the way, a clear invitation to come inside. ] But of course you're welcome to come in.
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He offers her a small smile, rubbing the back of his neck, a little sheepish. ] Sansa. Sorry, I'm not looking my best. [ He moves out of the way, a clear invitation to come inside. ] But of course you're welcome to come in.