"Spirited, huh? That's a nice way of putting it." Steve grins. He actually does appreciate the assessment, but it seems like a kindly way of acknowledging the general raucous stubbornness of New Yorkers in general. "Next time my pal Bucky calls me a little punk, I'll tell him I'm just spirited and determined."
He will, too. A very nice and pretty lady told him so, so there, Buck.
He steps inside and looks around, liking the low lighting and the subtle cool of the place. It's tidier than a lot of antique places he's seen, but then most of the antique stores he's been to were glorified junk shops. This is nice.
"Thank you, ma'am," he says, and sets his bag down gently as directed. "Can I help with anything?"
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Date: 2017-06-10 04:19 pm (UTC)He will, too. A very nice and pretty lady told him so, so there, Buck.
He steps inside and looks around, liking the low lighting and the subtle cool of the place. It's tidier than a lot of antique places he's seen, but then most of the antique stores he's been to were glorified junk shops. This is nice.
"Thank you, ma'am," he says, and sets his bag down gently as directed. "Can I help with anything?"