The concealer had failed to hide the dark circles under her chlorophyll-colored eyes. Eva yawned as she changed the coffee filter, and turned back round to serve the next customer.
"Morning, Cap. The usual for ya?" she asked, brushing a shaft of hair back from her face.
"Sure," replied Rogers, charming as ever. He was out of his star-spangled suit and had the hood of his jacket pulled up, meaning most hadn't recognised him. "Just mine and Nat's, please."
"Sure thing. Stark's been in this morning already," she told him, unscrewing a new bottle of milk. It actually got delivered in plastic bags, but the owner insisted they transfer it to the glass bottles for the aesthetic of it. "Y'all on summer break or something?"
"Something like that," Rogers chuckled.
"I met your new friend, the purple guy. Vision. He seemed nice."
"Oh, he is," said Rogers, a little gruffly, "one of the two best people I know, apparently. Real worthy guy." He didn't elaborate, and she didn't ask. But her curiosity in general got the better of her.
"So he's like a walking talking google chrome, right?"
"Yeah. I mean, he can fly and shoot lasers out of his forehead, but those are just sidelines really."
"Of course he can," she muttered. "How's everyone after that bust up over east?"
"We've been better," Cap admitted, "but we've also been worse. You don't look so good yourself."
"I had a paper due in that I forgot about, no biggie." She stifled another yawn. In reality, she had been up all night looking at grainy images of the fight in Sokovia. "Have a nice day, sir."
"Sure." He hesitated, then turned back to her. "Say, you know Vision?"
"What, the guy we were just talking about? Not a clue."
Cap rolled his eyes. "No, I mean- I think he should be around normal people more. D'you mind if I send him your way?"
"Uh…" It was a weird request, but it wasn't like anything bad could come of it. "Sure, why not?" she grabbed a business card and scribbled her address down on the back of it. "Tell him not to bother knocking."
"Will do. Thank you."
"No problem," she said, after his retreating back. Cap was a nice guy, but two things about that conversation bugged her that she wouldn't have picked up before; he had called her normal, and hadn't used her name.
A/N since all the different supers coming to the cafe seems about as popular as interactions between Eva and Vision (brotp amiright), I'll try to keep the fic a pretty even balance between the two.