Olivia eyes Steve for a moment, and then nods shortly. She's not going to force him into anything he doesn't want to do - if it's truly necessary to figure out how to get him back, he can make that decision when they come to it. "I understand. That's fine."
She glances back to Peter and hesitates for a second. She wants to ask if she can talk to him alone before she meets with the rest of the team again, get whatever's between the two of them sorted out. She's never been good at this, but you would think after they talked in the hotel room on the other side, this would be... easier, somehow. It's not.
Finally, all she can really say is a soft, "Thank you, Peter. I'll see you tomorrow. Astrid, if you can tell me where Steve's hotel is, I'll dr-"
She stops. Grimaces. Fights down a momentary seething hatred for the other Olivia and everyone on the other side who helped that woman steal her entire life. "Someone please tell me you know where my car is. And whether I still have an apartment."
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She glances back to Peter and hesitates for a second. She wants to ask if she can talk to him alone before she meets with the rest of the team again, get whatever's between the two of them sorted out. She's never been good at this, but you would think after they talked in the hotel room on the other side, this would be... easier, somehow. It's not.
Finally, all she can really say is a soft, "Thank you, Peter. I'll see you tomorrow. Astrid, if you can tell me where Steve's hotel is, I'll dr-"
She stops. Grimaces. Fights down a momentary seething hatred for the other Olivia and everyone on the other side who helped that woman steal her entire life. "Someone please tell me you know where my car is. And whether I still have an apartment."