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

IM

[wintersergeant]

Now, this is before I met Steve an' all so I was about five an' really only got involved because I was five and it was the older boys. But a couple'a 'em played so many tricks on one'a the sisters that the Mother Superior sent her upstate for hearin' things and seein' things.

IM

[wordtechgodhood]

... Woah.

[He slides his shades down just enough to shoot Bucky a look with blood-red eyes that's part impressed, part... something else entirely.]

That's fucked up, dude.

IM

[wintersergeant]

I was five an' didn't know what the older boys were doin'. Still fucked up though, yeah.

IM

[wordtechgodhood]

I guess that is kinda worse than what you did here.