Bucky might want to buy that paint because Steve is about to get framed. Klaus absolutely owns cowboy hats.
He’s a little confused by the tiny shop they enter, though. There are old pamphlets and maps everywhere. It’s clean, though, not a speck of dust anywhere, and there’s all sorts of Weird alarms going off in Steve’s head. It doesn’t make sense—
But neither does the nondescript blue eyed man in the three piece suit ducking up from behind the counter. “They’re in already,” the man says in a very Welsh accent, eye lingering on Steve, who matches his energy.
The blond does offer his hand. “Steve Rogers—“
“Oh, we all know who you are. Ianto Jones. Pleasure.”
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He’s a little confused by the tiny shop they enter, though. There are old pamphlets and maps everywhere. It’s clean, though, not a speck of dust anywhere, and there’s all sorts of Weird alarms going off in Steve’s head. It doesn’t make sense—
But neither does the nondescript blue eyed man in the three piece suit ducking up from behind the counter. “They’re in already,” the man says in a very Welsh accent, eye lingering on Steve, who matches his energy.
The blond does offer his hand. “Steve Rogers—“
“Oh, we all know who you are. Ianto Jones. Pleasure.”