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[A weekend of lost memories - it sat poorly with her, especially when she went back over her notes and found them missing as well. The dates for the weekend were written in her hand, but anything she'd written had been erased. Or maybe she hadn't written anything. The most concerning thing was that now that the weekend had ended, several people had gone missing or returned. Two days was a long time to lose her bearings and it made her restless. Which was why she'd gone to the shop to look around for anything useful.

Last thing she expected was to find the glove and eyeglass set - something so useful just left here like it was a new toy to be experimented with by anyone in the village. Something about it drew her to using it, but after the first day and the headaches, she realized it was probably something that belonged to someone. Which is why a few days later, after the headaches settle, she asks the village.]

Agent Carter reporting in with a few questions for the village.

One: Has anyone lost a pair of these? [She holds up the sunglasses, labeled ARI on the side to the camera.] I located them in the shop - interesting technology you have. I'd like to return them, if you're inclined to receive them.

[It packs one hell of a punch anyway, and she does not want that anymore. Peggy rubs her temple as he sets the glasses down out of view.]

Two: Sparring partners - hand to hand combat, preferably advanced non-magic practitioners. Willing to train people new to it, but more looking for practice myself. Can also train or spar in weapons - guns or knives specifically.

Three: On a more personal note, to my roommates - if you don't start cleaning your areas and picking up your things, I will do it for you.

[She looks straight into the camera with her usual no-nonsense look in her eyes.]

You will not enjoy it if I am forced to do so.

That is all.

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[Busy little bee Henry actually wasn't the target of her notice, but she does hear him cleaning his room after coming back from a certain sparring match. Bruised and beaten as she is, she smooths her hair back and goes up to his door, listening.

Yup, that sounds like a boy furiously cleaning.

She knocks politely and waits for an answer.]

[Henry hadn't paid much mind to doors opening or people coming in, but he jumps at the sudden knock. Oh no, what if it was HER?]

Just a second!

[He'd rather not tempt fate with a half cleaned room, so everything he's got wrapped up in bedsheet? Stuffing it in the closet. Ah yeah, totally not suspicious at all.]

Okay, come in!

[She hears the sudden commotion and waits until invited to enter. From a single glance, she can tell that he's been hard at work cleaning all day.]

Hello, Henry.

[She smiles faintly.]

It seems my message scared the wrong person. I hope you haven't been panicking too much.

[He gives her a smile back, trying to be as nonchalant as he can.]

Huh? You said roommates though.

[Because, yes. He was panicking. However, he fakes a relaxed shrug.]

Nope. Not at all. I just thought my room was too messy for once.

[If she notices, he's trying to sneak looks around the room in the corner of his eyes to see if he missed anything.]

In an attempt not to single anyone specifically out.

[She takes a step into the room and picks up a book that's nearby, turning it over in her hand.]

You enjoy reading? Perhaps we should get you more bookshelves so it's easier for you to keep more of them. [She's still looking at the book even as her smile grows a little wider.] And boy's rooms are meant to be a bit messy - if you fear for that small bit in the left corner, it isn't necessary.

Oh. That makes sense. I think.

[He's already got someone in mind that the message was meant for.]

I was thinking the same. I've kind of got a lot of them.

[Most of them being shoved in the closet, but he's not mentioning that. He blushes though at her comment. Looks like he didn't get everything.]
Good to know. Last thing I'd want is having my things thrown out.

A lot? [She looks around and then spies the closet. Her lips quirk up at the corners and she motions to it.] I suppose they're all hiding in there right now?

[Oops. Did he say that?]

Um, maybe.

[His tone totally not suspicious or anything.]

Don't open it.

[She raises her hands in a sign of surrender, smiling faintly.]

Alright, if you insist.

[After lowering them, she motions to the blank walls remaining.]

Just let me know the measurements for those and I'll talk to Steve and Thor about bringing bookcases up.

Yeah, sure. But, I don't think we'll really need to even bring them here. Maybe I can make them myself.

[It sounds fairly innocent, but he's pretty serious. Maybe he should try out that Believer thing again. Without the creepy immortal teen helping that is.]

So not only well read, but a carpenter, too? [Peggy is still going to ask the guys to help, but if he wants to make them, so be it.]

Well, still, see if the boys want to help, hm? It might give them something to do and alleviate their boredom.

Maybe something like that. If I figure out how to do it.

[Yes he knows he's being vague. But, he still needs to test a certain something.]

They must be going crazy from boredom. If I was a hero and there was nothing going on I'd get bored too.

Sometimes having a bit of boredom is just what a hero needs, though. So he can help with building bookcases for all the books you must have shoved in your closet right now.

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