[Heather watched somewhat warily from a few feet away, expecting to see gashes, bruises, broken bones... but no.]
.... How the hell did you survive that.
[She knew he was a supersoldier and all that jazz, but... c'mon. Having training didn't mean you could survive a fall like that with hardly a scratch! ... Right?]
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.... How the hell did you survive that.
[She knew he was a supersoldier and all that jazz, but... c'mon. Having training didn't mean you could survive a fall like that with hardly a scratch! ... Right?]