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[thestarspangledman]

[There is the sound of buttons being a bit haphazardly mashed, and some slight shuffling. Eventually, there is a quiet 'oh', and the video flickers to life and reveals a handsome young man, dressed in a tight-fitting t-shirt and sweat pants.]

Sorry, folks, I'm still trying to figure out how things work around here. [He gives a little sheepish smile and ducks his head, before glancing back to the camera.] Uh. Hello, I'm Captain Steve Rogers. Some of you might know me as Captain America. I'm from Brooklyn, New York, and I was told that you could use my help up here.

There's not -- a lot for me to do at home right now, so here I am. [A little pause.] Though if anyone could catch me up on -- current events, back home, it'd be appreciated.

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[umgekehrt]

[Stildyne raises his one mobile eyebrow. The other one is pinned in place by scar tissue.]

I'd nearly suspect you don't believe me.

[thestarspangledman]

...Surprisingly, sir, there's a lot of things I can believe.

[umgekehrt]

[Being 'sirred' by a captain is the strangest thing that's happened to him all week. Rank discrepancy between home defense infantry and Fleet is always strange.]

It'll help. Though if the barge is kind enough to spare you the worst of it all, the better for it.

[thestarspangledman]

[Or else Steve is just really polite.]

Hopefully it will be.