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thisavrou_log2016-10-12 11:16 pm
dislocked) wrote in thisavrou_log2016-10-12 11:16 pm
closed.
Who: Andyr and Bucky
When: Now
Where: Andyr's aquarium room
What: Sleepless nights, keeping company with another new, very little friend.
Warnings: Will update where needed
[ Bucky's not usually predisposed to company during simulated nights -- he haunts the ship, the rooms, sometimes visits Steve and ends up sleeping there from time to time. Then there's Eggsy and JB, and the people he's met and come to care for; but he finds it useful to keep his own company a lot of the time. It gets tiring, sometimes.
But Andyr texts and they end up talking, and Bucky's reminded of a little gift he'd planned on handing over to the man the next morning, at a less ungodly hour even if he's aware that Andyr sometimes lingers in the vent over his bed on the occasion, and supposes he's just passing through.
Now, however, he's on his way to Andyr's aquarium room with a pillow and a jar holding a very small, shy little octopus that somehow seems more toy than animal. Stepping through and shutting the door behind him, the first order of business is to hand the little guy over, first. He's careful not to jostle the jar too much, but already the tiny little thing is hiding its face in its fat little tentacles. ]
Here. [ He says by way of greeting because that's how they roll. ] It was going to be roasted and eaten.
When: Now
Where: Andyr's aquarium room
What: Sleepless nights, keeping company with another new, very little friend.
Warnings: Will update where needed
[ Bucky's not usually predisposed to company during simulated nights -- he haunts the ship, the rooms, sometimes visits Steve and ends up sleeping there from time to time. Then there's Eggsy and JB, and the people he's met and come to care for; but he finds it useful to keep his own company a lot of the time. It gets tiring, sometimes.
But Andyr texts and they end up talking, and Bucky's reminded of a little gift he'd planned on handing over to the man the next morning, at a less ungodly hour even if he's aware that Andyr sometimes lingers in the vent over his bed on the occasion, and supposes he's just passing through.
Now, however, he's on his way to Andyr's aquarium room with a pillow and a jar holding a very small, shy little octopus that somehow seems more toy than animal. Stepping through and shutting the door behind him, the first order of business is to hand the little guy over, first. He's careful not to jostle the jar too much, but already the tiny little thing is hiding its face in its fat little tentacles. ]
Here. [ He says by way of greeting because that's how they roll. ] It was going to be roasted and eaten.