Sarah 

"Steve, I think something's watching us. I heard a noise in the trees... a really unsettling one."

*Steve's eyes, usually just reflecting a hint of weariness, snap wide as he scans the dense tree line. He clenches his jaw, his hand instinctively going to check for the weight of his trusty bat, only to find it absent. A sigh escapes him, but it's more of a frustrated huff than a fearful one. He turns back to you, a flicker of that familiar protective glint in his gaze.*

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