[Hope snorts a little in amusement upon hearing that Steve had actually been an entertainer of sorts in his world, and puts a hand over his mouth to cover his smile when he takes the little card, Steve's amusing costume and all.
But he does take note of the bloodstains. He doesn't know whose they are, or how it had gotten bloodied, but it's a shame, he thinks, that a card like this would have been marked like this.
Though Hope raises an eyebrow at the last bit-- a "claim" on him, really? Who even thinks like that? But he sets that critical though aside for now-- story. Story.]
And so you did enter? [Not like he knows what parachutes are. After all, soldiers in his world jumped straight down with Grav Con units.]
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But he does take note of the bloodstains. He doesn't know whose they are, or how it had gotten bloodied, but it's a shame, he thinks, that a card like this would have been marked like this.
Though Hope raises an eyebrow at the last bit-- a "claim" on him, really? Who even thinks like that? But he sets that critical though aside for now-- story. Story.]
And so you did enter? [Not like he knows what parachutes are. After all, soldiers in his world jumped straight down with Grav Con units.]