Shot 02 - IM/Action - log 02

[wintersergeant]

[The IM starts off with your favorite charming 1940s transplant and his skinny asthmatic best friend looking kind of….sheepish. Well, Bucky looks sheepish and mildly annoyed. Steve is just giving him a Look. Bucky is the one who speaks]

So, uh, me an’ Steve...we don’t really know how to use all this twenty-first century technology and...we. Broke something.

[He holds up an iPod dock that is very much broken]

We thought it was a radio or somethin’. Guess not.

[Bucky goes to cut the rainbow but Steve stops him, giving him another Look.]

And we’re sorry we broke it, an’ that we stole it. [To Bucky:] Aren’t we?

...yeah, that too. [As he cuts the rainbow:] Really, Steve?

Comments

[pyrkagia]

That isn't the point.

[She's not so upset about the breaking - it's a quick fix, even something she can do.]

You took something from someone else's supplies without even asking.

[thestarspangledman]

Well, it was sittin' in a pile of junk, an' I didn't take it.

[pyrkagia]

It wasn't a pile of junk. I wouldn't assume your belongings to be a pile of junk.

Who did, then? Your friend?

[thestarspangledman]

It sure looked like one.

[pyrkagia]

Forgive us for not appropriately labeling things in an area where other campers hardly ever go.

[thestarspangledman]

Look, we already said we're sorry, ain't much else we can do about it.

[pyrkagia]

Just...

[Her frown softens, because he does seem at least to be apologetic. And he wasn't the thief.]

Next time you're curious...ask first.

[thestarspangledman]

I'll be sure to, miss.