Negotiations were... spirited. But her instincts were right: Ross wants to help, as much as he can while within the confines of his role at the JTTF and within the CIA.
Still, she's glad when they've all shaken hands on a plan and the group breaks up, and as a gesture of good will, she offers to walk Ross back to his guest quarters. She'll be in the Citadel tonight, anyway; no matter how much she hates the thought of Bucky alone in the woods.
It's a quiet walk, and when they reach his door, she pauses, awkward. "Well," she says, and finds herself at a loss for anything else. "Good night."
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Still, she's glad when they've all shaken hands on a plan and the group breaks up, and as a gesture of good will, she offers to walk Ross back to his guest quarters. She'll be in the Citadel tonight, anyway; no matter how much she hates the thought of Bucky alone in the woods.
It's a quiet walk, and when they reach his door, she pauses, awkward. "Well," she says, and finds herself at a loss for anything else. "Good night."