Her voice, her face, her body language… it was all so familiar…
It clicked.
"You're the daughter of Steve Rodgers, right?" Kelly asked, extending her hand.“Yeah….” Meg said slowly. “Not what I’d like the world to focus on, but we don’t always get what we want.” She shook Kelly’s hand.
"We should probably head back now," Kelly said, making a portal back. It was easier this time. Her father smiled, gesturing Meg through the portal ahead of him.