[Her face lights up--New York, of course. She remembers Steve talking about New York, and how he'd like her to go there after the war. The memory hurts, but not as much as it might have months ago. There's less pain, more fondness. It's... nice to be able to think of him without only the ache in her heart for company.
Diana has to think a moment, remembering the maps she'd seen, the path Steve had said he thought they took through the sea.]
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Diana has to think a moment, remembering the maps she'd seen, the path Steve had said he thought they took through the sea.]
In the Mediterranean, I think.