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Date: 2023-05-09 04:44 pm (UTC)But he stares at her, then at Sharon, then visibly shakes himself and blows out a breath. "Okay," Steve says. "Okay. I believe you. But how-- what cover?"
"It was years ago," she says, feeling the ache as though it was just yesterday. "Before I got out. He... he helped train me. We worked together for a while."
Surely that's enough. Surely she doesn't have to tear herself wide open right here in front of them all. It has to be enough. Doesn't it?