he who hesitates is toast

Sharon smiles at their teasing and leans her head back, closing her eyes as the flyer glides smoothly through and then above the clouds.

The mission is over. Her part in it is, anyway, for now. Weeks of work, of worry, of planning, all finished. If she lets herself, she'll be looking down the barrel of who knows how long before another project comes along, and in the midst of her relief and triumph, there's just the faintest niggling of trepidation.

Back to Wakanda. And Steve will head back out again, until –

She's going to have to find something to do with herself. And soon.

But for now, there's nothing to do but enjoy the flight.