"Yes sir." I replied as he left his office, "I think it be best to wash my uniform and have it ready once I figure out the Mirror for getting home later." Carter turned around as I started to change out of my uniform into the Canadian Women's Army Corp uniform. I felt honored as I looked at it and the SSR uniform alongside it as both had my rank and Canada on the shoulders of the blazer.

"Sounds like a good idea." Carter looked at me, "I have a feeling it won't take much."

"I'm an archaeologist, everything involving history is kinda my thing. As for my looks a uniform I'm used to, I'm not sure about my hair I prefer low maintenance nothing too complicated that I can replicate in less than 5 minutes." I replied, "So correct me if i'm wrong do you call them stockings or hosiery?"

"Stockings mostly but some ladies call them Nylons. Don't worry I'll be taking you shopping soon for the proper garments later."

"I remember my Grandmother calling hers Nylons before." I said as I tied my neck tie.

She then examined my hair as she smiled, "I just know the right hairstyle for your lovely long hair."

"You know you can call me 'Mel' by the way if you want."

"And you can call me Peggy."

"Lucky for me I can adapt to just about anything. I just don't know if I could fit in."

"Don't worry so much, girl. You have yet to see Howard Stark."

"Eh I've heard that last name before..." I said, "I think it be best if I avoided him like the plague."

She laughed, "Mel, I believe I like you even more as of now."

"Yeah well that's part of my charm."

Bucky and Steve were in normal uniforms as we entered the bar once I was dolled up in uniform, right down to the makeup and red lipstick. Steve saw us first as he looked at me twice then smiled as he nudged Bucky as he turned around and looked speechless at me.

"Hot diggity dog, you look... Wow just breathtaking Mel." said Bucky as he looked me over. I took off my hat as he noticed my long hair was in a hairband updo as the front of my hair was parted at front to one side over my forehead at the front.

"Thank you Bucky."

"Agent Melanippe Johansen and I will be my roommates until she and Dr. Gamble finish their work on the Mirror and other dangerous artifacts that Hydra might be interested in. And providing intel to avoid friendly fire incidents of our allies." Said Peggy, "Steve a word please."

"Sure, Peggy."

"So it's Melanippe Johansen now en?" asked Bucky.

"It's my cover, I'm a distant cousin of Steve's who's adopted by his Canadian relatives."

"Oh, so Carter is briefing him?"

"Yeah, by the looks of it yeah."

"So what else is part of your cover?"

"Oh I inform you guys if you're heading to a area that my people are at just to avoid conflict and friendly fire incidents."

"Smart... What about us? How many times you been to the states?"

"When I was 6 and 11, I do have family in Florida and Michigan. And now apparently in Brooklyn too."

"Well judging by how you look now chances are you were cute then but you're breathtaking now."

I felt myself blush as I smiled, "Wow, I wish there were guys like you where I'm from, a guy like you is very rare." Now he blushed with a smile.

"I got you something," He said as he gave me a beautifully crafted embossed leather bound journal. I read Steve's hand writing of how Bucky and I first met as I then saw at the end a drawing of Bucky and I.

"This is wonderful, thank you."

"I bought the journal, I asked Steve to write it down like a storybook with pictures."

"This was done pretty fast."

"I was scared you wouldn't read my writing." He said as I snickered.

"I grew up with twin brothers and my parents, believe me I've seen worst handwriting. The guys in the family actually print."

Bucky chuckled.

"Hey Sweetie would you like to dance?" asked some drunk idiot as he grabbed my wrist.

I felt a little annoyed, "No thank you."

"Awe come on Sweetheart." he urged as he gripped tighter to him as I can smell his bad breath.

"How about leaving my cousin alone." said Steve.

"Who do you think you are Captain America?" said the Drunk as he looked to a poster of Captain America then to Steve then he let me go, "Aww crap never mind Sir."

"Thanks." I said, "I was going to say I don't dance with guys who have a bit too much to drink."

"Still looking for right partner?" Bucky asked.

"I had many crushes but I was too shy to guys, I'm different now but I've been told if you're not looking right away that right partner might show up right when you least expect it."

"Pretty wise for your age." said Peggy.

"Well, I've seen it happen just not with me though. Maybe my luck is about to change."

"Who knows maybe."