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

[thestarspangledman]

Then maybe you shouldn't let your stuff look like a pile of junk.

[creepyfreezone]

We've had a lot going on, things get disorganized.

How organized are you after your arm gets ripped off by a werewolf and every project you're working on is backlogged by two weeks.

[thestarspangledman]

Well, I dunno, I've never had my arm get ripped off by a werewolf.

[creepyfreezone]

I wouldn't recommend it. Everyone looks at you funny and gets all weird and most things aren't meant for only one hand.

[thestarspangledman]

Well, see, I think I might die if that should happen; so I'll definitely try not to.

[creepyfreezone]

Good, because even if you don't die it also really hurts.

[thestarspangledman]

I bet it does, yeah.