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[Steve's voice sounds clear and well rehearsed as he speaks into his bracelet, as if he had actually planned the speech before hand to avoid stumbling on his words. Which...he'll never admit to.]

This may sound strange, but I was wondering if anyone is at all skilled in sewing. I have something that needs patching up, but the damage is more than I'm able to fix myself. I would really appreciate it if someone would help me out. I'm willing to pay for the work, of course.

[This is a task he's been putting off, but as things move closer and closer to total warfare, he figures now is as good a time as any to have his uniform patched up.]

...If anyone has any tips on getting out blood stains, that would help a lot as well.

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[That's what he was afraid of.]

It's not really something I can just get replaced so easily. [Not here anyways.]

I see. [Well, he can imagine.] You may have to live with the imperfections, then. If you can.

Maybe. I don't need it to be perfect though. It's a miracle it's lasted this long.

What is it that holds so much value to you?

My uniform. It's been with me a long time.

Just the one?

Yeah. Just the one. [The only one he has with him anyways.]

I see.

[Well, kind of.]

Then I wish you luck, Captain.

Thank you. And you can call me Steve.

I am Altaïr. Natasha and I are [Co-Assassins] acquaintances.

Nice to meet you. You're the first acquaintance of Natasha's I've met. [He might sound a little amused. He knows the company she tends to keep.]

[Yeaaaah he can at least imagine what Steve might be thinking.]

Likewise. She has mentioned you once or twice, though she's not the sort to gossip.

Really? Good things I hope. [Like what a good teammate and friend he is and not stories about trying to set him up on dates.]

More or less. [She doesn't exactly gush.]

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