[The Sokovia Accords. Daisy hadn't thought about that whole thing in a minute, but at the mention of it she remembers having done her own research on it.]
It is.
[She tilts her head slightly, realizing the way he asked that made it seem almost as if they weren't a thing anymore.]
[ So much has happened since then that the Accords really do feel like a distant memory. Not that they hadn't left their mark — it had taken years for him and Tony to come to some sort of reconciliation — but there's been countless other things on Steve's mind. ]
I guess none of that's really relevant to here, though.
[ He crosses his arms and takes a glance around, watching as werewolves and vampires alike pass by them. ]
[2023. That's not that far in the future, and yet it feels as though it is. So much has probably changed since then, and she can already feel the questions forming in her mind.]
What happened with the Accords?
[She finds the question slip out, against her better judgement. She doesn't answer his question, not yet. Not until he answers hers.]
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It is.
[She tilts her head slightly, realizing the way he asked that made it seem almost as if they weren't a thing anymore.]
What year are you from?
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[ So much has happened since then that the Accords really do feel like a distant memory. Not that they hadn't left their mark — it had taken years for him and Tony to come to some sort of reconciliation — but there's been countless other things on Steve's mind. ]
I guess none of that's really relevant to here, though.
[ He crosses his arms and takes a glance around, watching as werewolves and vampires alike pass by them. ]
Are you in Solvunn, then?
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What happened with the Accords?
[She finds the question slip out, against her better judgement. She doesn't answer his question, not yet. Not until he answers hers.]