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[log] It's a Wednesday night, there sure is gonna be a fight! [closed to Bucky and John]
Characters: Peter Quill, Bucky Barnes, and John Watson
Location: Building 53
Date: Day 277
Summary: One night only, LIVE from Norfinbury, Peter "Star-Lord" Quill versus John "What is my life even" Watson! Bucky Barnes starring as referee! You may have bought your whole seat but you're only gonna need THE EDGE.
Warnings: Potential for violence, references to character death, further applicable warnings will be noted if they come up
53: The walls of this single-story house are quite intact, although it seems pretty empty inside. There is a fireplace, but it doesn't seem to have been a wood-burning fireplace, and whatever mechanisms were used to work it have been removed, leaving only holes where devices might have once been. The kitchen and living room are entirely empty, but the bathroom is functional. There is one bedroom with a mattress on a bedframe, but it lacks bedding or even a pillow. "ALPHONSE ELRIC, MAMI TOMOE, FREYA CRESCENT, GREED, EDWARD ELRIC, STEPHANIE BROWN, DAY FORTY TWO, TRAVELLING NORTH." has been carved into one of the walls.
Location: Building 53
Date: Day 277
Summary: One night only, LIVE from Norfinbury, Peter "Star-Lord" Quill versus John "What is my life even" Watson! Bucky Barnes starring as referee! You may have bought your whole seat but you're only gonna need THE EDGE.
Warnings: Potential for violence, references to character death, further applicable warnings will be noted if they come up
53: The walls of this single-story house are quite intact, although it seems pretty empty inside. There is a fireplace, but it doesn't seem to have been a wood-burning fireplace, and whatever mechanisms were used to work it have been removed, leaving only holes where devices might have once been. The kitchen and living room are entirely empty, but the bathroom is functional. There is one bedroom with a mattress on a bedframe, but it lacks bedding or even a pillow. "ALPHONSE ELRIC, MAMI TOMOE, FREYA CRESCENT, GREED, EDWARD ELRIC, STEPHANIE BROWN, DAY FORTY TWO, TRAVELLING NORTH." has been carved into one of the walls.
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Never very good with the hard things. Imagined myself into a limp after the Army. Stopped talking to most of the people I'd met after Sherlock faked his death. Saw Mary after she died, started drinking, couldn't sleep. Haven't slept since I woke up, not properly. That might be some of it. Reckon it's the Major, particularly, for what happened with him.
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What happened to him?
[He has more he wants to say than that, but he'll keep things short and simple for now.]
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[Or rather, he knows the Major did.]
It never left him. There weren't any charges drawn up. He had an honorable discharge, went off to live alone in the country. People send him death threats. Someone tried to murder him at my wedding. He came near to letting them.
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[The actual war might have been a different one, but the reactions of the people in it and surrounded by it are the same.]
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['I like him,' Sholto notes with some approval in his tone.]
That's him, anyway. I had a couple of different blokes in charge of my regiment over in Afghanistan, but Major Sholto was my commander.
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[Even he remembers his, for all the other people he's forgotten.]
You know his guilt wasn't justified, so subconsciously this part of you conjuring him knows your guilt isn't either.
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Did you find a Psychology 101 book?
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You really think I never tried to read things on psychology and psychiatry after I got free?
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'Ignoring the problems don't make them go away. It makes this happen, Watson.'
Perhaps it's a good thing he can't emote. His jaw would be tightening in annoyance. As it is, he just casts another glance at Sholto.]
I'll deal with it, Bucky. Later.
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[It's not accusing, just stated like a fact.]
I know, because you're like me. It's hard to face, so you don't do it.
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[Sometimes.]
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[And those problems are just mounting up.]
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[He hesitates, nearly backing down before he makes the offer, but this is John.]
You can call me and I'll listen.
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Isn't that the sort of man he's trying to be?]
Deal.
[It's low and kind of hoarse, he's already half regretting it, but it's done now.]
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Okay. I'm gonna go put my things down and each now. It was a long walk.
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So he just nods and lets John go.]