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snowblindrpg2018-07-08 02:52 pm
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[log] caught in a snowdrift [closed]
Characters: Flynn and Bucky
Location: Between houses
Date: Day 380
Summary: Flynn gets caught in a snowdrift, Bucky helps, they bond
Warnings: None
[Bucky had really thought that Flynn wouldn't come back, he'd stick with his other friends and his woman, so why had he come back? Bucky isn't exactly a personable travelling companion, he's quiet a lot of the time and doesn't invite confidences, but somehow Flynn isn't put off. It's made him thaw just a little, in small ways, like turning his back while they're travelling without worrying that Flynn might plant a knife in it.
Turns out, turning his back was a bad idea.
There's a crunch and soft thwump of snow, and when he turns around Flynn is half buried under deeply compacted snow. He's not sure whether to be annoyed, concerned, or laugh. In the end, he goes for a mixture of the first two, walking back a couple of paces and looking down.]
You okay?
Location: Between houses
Date: Day 380
Summary: Flynn gets caught in a snowdrift, Bucky helps, they bond
Warnings: None
[Bucky had really thought that Flynn wouldn't come back, he'd stick with his other friends and his woman, so why had he come back? Bucky isn't exactly a personable travelling companion, he's quiet a lot of the time and doesn't invite confidences, but somehow Flynn isn't put off. It's made him thaw just a little, in small ways, like turning his back while they're travelling without worrying that Flynn might plant a knife in it.
Turns out, turning his back was a bad idea.
There's a crunch and soft thwump of snow, and when he turns around Flynn is half buried under deeply compacted snow. He's not sure whether to be annoyed, concerned, or laugh. In the end, he goes for a mixture of the first two, walking back a couple of paces and looking down.]
You okay?
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[He puts the bottle aside and sinks back, just resting some more on the floor.]
I've been mostly going solo the past two years and I learned how to look after myself but it's actually... nice, not having to do things alone all the time.
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[It's a definite change from when he first got here, when all he could think about doing was keeping himself as far away from literally everyone as possible.]
You think you can some sleep? I've got some painkillers, but I'd rather we kept them for when we have to travel because that's gonna be harder on you.
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[He grabs the bottle for one last swing, coughing a bit.]
Probably shouldn't be mixing that with the painkillers anyway.
[Or maybe he should. Maybe it would increase the effect. He's almost willing to try.]
I mean you could always knock me out...
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[They're going to have enough issues with the broken leg, without adding concussion to the list.]
You'll have to try and sleep without.
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[He rubs his face, trying to get comfortable without moving too much. Peeks up at him from behind his fingers.]
You could tell me a bedtime story.
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Do I look like your Ma?
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Maybe after a couple of more sips.
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[No bedtime story for you, mister.]
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[Another slightly drunkish giggle. Sorry, Bucky, that image is stuck in his head now.]
I'll... I'll try.
[He curls up, trying to hide his face. Trying to stop laughing.]
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Bucky falls into stony silence and will just sit there and glare until Flynn falls asleep.]