"We'll find a dance hall and do the lindy hop."

Aislin laughs. "I'll make sure I'm Cap for that. I don't think I'll be able to swing you around with these tiny arms."

"I'm sure you'll sweep me off my feet."

Aislin takes her hand. "It's pretty much all I ever wanted to do. You and-" 

"...Yeah." Squeeze. "God, it hasn't been long for you at all, has it?"

"Since the train? Two weeks."

Very tight hug.

Aislin leans into it gratefully. "But, hey! You got one of us back, at least."

" - I'd punch a god if it'd get me the both of you."

"Now you're definitely flirting with me."

"Heavens forbid I flirt with my girl."

"Mmm, a very serious crime, that." Aislin grins.

"Not anymore, actually. A lot's better."

"Wait, really?"

"I could kiss you on the sidewalk and not get in a lick of trouble."

Aislin laughs.

"Golly gosh, what are we waiting for, then?"

"Journalists have gotten a lot more annoying, but if you want a way to announce your return to the world..."

"Captain America returns to life, announces it by kissing her girl on the street? Can't think of a better way, frankly."

"I'll have to find a way to marry both of you."

For a moment, Aislin wants her back so badly, Peggy's idea putting that thought in her head so badly it aches-

But she shrugs it off, to grin at Peggy instead. "It's the future. Anything should be possible. Hell, I got saved by a talking jackal."

"Maybe jackals officiate marriages."

"Stranger things have happened. I imagine any wedding he officiates is space-legal too."

"That'd be something."

"Legally getting married here is incredible enough. Being space legal..."

"There's aliens, you know." She laughs.