he who hesitates is toast

She shifts a little closer to his side and matches her pace to his as they walk through the camp, heading towards the cluster of tents that forms what passes for a command center here. He's right, she realizes as they near the tent which holds Steve's office, which is a little closer than Aunt Peggy's. She can hear her aunt's crisp tones and Steve's lower voice as they approach.

"Looks like we'll be able to kill two birds with one stone," she murmurs.