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[stephrogers]

The mellow dance hall had an old timey feel to it: wooden paneling, sweethearts dancing slowly with each other as the gentle music of a big band song played. Steph was standing to the side, searching over the slow moving couples to see if she could find...if she could find him. But something was off. She knew she wasn't in the 40s anymore. She knew that. She was wearing her new Captain America uniform. One that Coulson designed. Yet...yet the setting looked just like home. And there was hope in her chest that Bucky was just really late.

No. This was a dream. It had to be.

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[stephrogers]

"He'd be here," Steph insisted. Bucky would never leave her like this. Not floundering on her own. Even if he had a date with him. But a loud blaring started to fill the entire room and the people began to disappear slowly.

"What the--?"

[waterfell]

It might have been the idea of Bucky waiting, or waiting for Bucky, that was enough to start to rouse Ami from her sleep. Whatever it was, the blaring noise melded itself into the alarms and shrill birdsong of a spring morning as she faded from sight, too.

[stephrogers]

The entire scene began to fade rapidly and the loud klaxon became her alarm. "NO!"