so!! i want to try to remember all the tiny magical things that happen while i’m here. like, finding that fortyfiftysomething guy a pinnochio pin and having him light up like a kid at christmas. or the couple i talked to for twenty minutes about nothing, and helping the lady pick out her christmas presents. the lady who touched my arm to thank me when i pointed out to the register she wanted home shipping, not resort, after i helped her find what she wanted. the lady who was so grateful i remembered her & her issue she had last time she hugged me. the little girl who liked captain jack sparrow who recognized me even when i didn’t recognize her. i want to remember all the happy bits and bottle them up and never ever ever forget them.
STORMS A BREWIN’
he needs those parts for his space ship
What she says: “I’m fine”
What she really means: “Treasure Planet was going to have a sequel and a tv series and instead of having either it faded into the dusty annals of obscure Disney movies that no one seems to know about.”
actual time traveling boy scout steve rogers