Olivia reaches over to take the file gently, skimming it between repeated concerned glances at Steve. It's easy to forget sometimes that his world was - is? - on occasion as bizarrely horrific as her own, and the haunted look on his face drives the realization home so hard it almost hurts.
She swallows hard and sets the file down, on her far side from Steve, where she'll be sure to remember it later. "We always thought you and I couldn't be the only things crossing between your universe and ours..."
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She swallows hard and sets the file down, on her far side from Steve, where she'll be sure to remember it later. "We always thought you and I couldn't be the only things crossing between your universe and ours..."