[For the past month, she's been slowly coming to terms with the fact that Steve is---was? dead. And now, to see him standing here in front of her is like some sort of dream. One of the ones she rarely lets herself indulge.
All at once, she is ecstatic, confused, and angry. Ecstatic that he's alive--that most above all--but confused as to how this is possible and angry that maybe he'd faked his death and left them all thinking he'd gone down with that plane. Would steve have done that? She doesn't think so, but her thoughts are whirling so fast that she can hardly focus on anything but the fact that he's standing right there looking as awkward as ever and it's breaking her heart.]
How can it be you..? Steve... [Just to say his name... it almost gets caught in her throat.] what is this place?
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All at once, she is ecstatic, confused, and angry. Ecstatic that he's alive--that most above all--but confused as to how this is possible and angry that maybe he'd faked his death and left them all thinking he'd gone down with that plane. Would steve have done that? She doesn't think so, but her thoughts are whirling so fast that she can hardly focus on anything but the fact that he's standing right there looking as awkward as ever and it's breaking her heart.]
How can it be you..? Steve... [Just to say his name... it almost gets caught in her throat.] what is this place?