[This sort of simple peace is something Diana will never take for granted; leaving Themyscira made her realize that moments like this were more precious than she had ever realized. Perhaps she had begun to understand it before then, when Antiope had died. Regardless, even if cruising towards some diner in the early morning isn't something she could have imagined before, she's grateful for it.
The place is more or less empty still, and a quick smile and soft word to the hostess situates them at the ideal table. The menus are a little sticky, but the table is clean and the aromas drifting out of the kitchen are promising. She relaxes back into the booth, only half perusing the menu, as most of her attention is on Bucky still.
She smiles, somehow looking like she belongs in that diner booth despite the ichor running through her veins.]
Oh, you know, antiquities restoration and acquisition. Museum things. Saving-the-world things. [She ways it like it's a joke, but it's an honest account.] And what have you been up to, besides getting into trouble?
sorry for the delay, was traveling for work! no worries if you prefer to move on
The place is more or less empty still, and a quick smile and soft word to the hostess situates them at the ideal table. The menus are a little sticky, but the table is clean and the aromas drifting out of the kitchen are promising. She relaxes back into the booth, only half perusing the menu, as most of her attention is on Bucky still.
She smiles, somehow looking like she belongs in that diner booth despite the ichor running through her veins.]
Oh, you know, antiquities restoration and acquisition. Museum things. Saving-the-world things. [She ways it like it's a joke, but it's an honest account.] And what have you been up to, besides getting into trouble?