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[yankeedoodle]

[It takes Steve several moments of studying the communicator before finding its voice function. Though he's seen text and video, telephones are most familiar, and in a situation where adaptation is clearly necessary, his instincts take over. The devastation is obvious, and there were undoubtedly others with a more immediate need than he.]

This is Captain Steve Rogers of the United States Army. I've just arrived to this place, but I've been here long enough to collect what supplies I could from the ship. [At least, that's what it looked like.] If I'm reaching someone who knows how I can best help with reconstruction, let me know. If that's not possible, please direct me to someone who would know further details.

[ooc: If you want to direct him somewhere in the reconstruction log, go for it! I just wanted to get the ball rolling. :)]

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[1811k]

If it wouldn't be too much trouble, next time could you keep your long-sleep-then-wake-up-sometime-in-the-future thing to yourself? It's sweet that you wanted to share your experiences, but it actually kind of sucks, so...

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[yankeedoodle]

[He'd know that voice (along with its excessive chatter) anywhere.]

That isn't what I was broadcasting, Mr. Stark. Did you have anything else [hint: useful] to say regarding the situation?

[1811k]

You could at least pretend to be happy to hear from me. Rude.

Anyway, I'm here, and so's Iron Man. Does that regard the situation enough, Cap, or do I need to spell it out for you?

[yankeedoodle]

We'll have time to be happy when this is over.

No more information needed, I'm on my way out. I'm sure we'll meet up later. Your choice between drinks or shawarma.

[Not that he knows if either of those exist here. And alcohol really isn't that great when it has no effect, but hey.]