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Of course she woke up alone. That's always how it went. (Name) didn't blame him; Captain America had Captain America things to do. One does not simply sleep in when one is Captain America. (Name) had gotten used to that fact by now, sinking into the bedding as her eyes slowly opened. The sunlight filtered bright into the room, peeking out between the blinds and alerting her that yes, it was time to get up. At least, that's what she thought. Her morning was interrupted by the sound of someone banging on the door. Three hard knocks, that sounded a little urgent. Her brow furrowed, glancing at the clock. Who in the world would be bugging her a