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[Steve thinks about it for a moment before snapping his fingers.] I have a phone for that.

[He pulls it out of his jacket pocket with a smile.] Still working on mastering it. The buttons are very small.

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[She nods with a laugh.]

They are. But you get used to them after a while.

[She holds out her hand to take it from him.]

Here, let me do it.

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[He looks visibly relieved and hands it over.] Thank you. I especially appreciate that you aren't laughing.

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[She shakes her head as she goes to punch her number into his phone.]

Not everyone is tech savvy. And this way I know you're not getting the number wrong.

[Once it's saved, she'll call herself from his phone, and smile.]

There. Now we have each other's numbers.

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[It's probably weird to be this happy over someone helping or not throwing a snarky comment his way. Steve is still happy to accept his phone back and pocket it.] Thank you, Laurel. Really.

[He rummages through his pockets for a few dollars to leave for the bartender. He's pretty sure this is right tip for this day and age.] Have a nice night.

[He'll head back to his SHIELD safe house now feeling very good about the fact that he left tonight.]

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You too.

[And Tommy will probably come to pick her up eventually and she will make her way back to Starling City. /scene]