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[raqiamods]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 1, Morning
Where: The Dorms
What: It begins.

[ it's morning, and though there's no shrill of an alarm or sunlight streaming in through windows, you've all just woken up. probably. That would account for why you seem to be in bed, and why you don't remember doing anything before this. It must have been a nice restful sleep.

in this room you don't recognize.

. . . actually, maybe the reason you don't remember doing anything isn't related to having just woken up at all. if you search your mind, you'll find your recollection totally blank.

Maybe you should get up and find out what's going on ]

Comments

Re: [In the kitchen]

[paintwithallthecolors]

[ hm ]

Both of your marks are different from ours.

[ lifts up his sword tattoo to show ]

Re: [In the kitchen]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Aw, hell. Yours is better than both of mine.

Re: [In the kitchen]

[paintwithallthecolors]

I'd rather have one of yours.

Re: [In the kitchen]

[paintwithallthecolors]

-Look, there's a door.

[ HEADS FOR DOOR ]

Re: [In the kitchen]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[YES DOOR!!]

Maybe you better stay behind me, kid. Last time I opened something I didn't know what was on the other side, I got jumped.

Re: [In the kitchen]

[paintwithallthecolors]

Um-

[ this bothers for me for reasons I can't articulate ]

It's okay! If that happens, I can just talk to them!

Re: [In the kitchen]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

Yeah, well. You talk while I get in the way. Deal?

[He's already reaching for the door.]

Re: [In the kitchen]

[paintwithallthecolors]

[ reaches out for his hand- his metal hand, not really thinking anything of it ]

I just think- if there is a person, maybe they'd be less scared of me.

Re: [In the kitchen]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[Looks down at it. He kind of flexes the fingers, then looks away.]

Cause you look like a good breeze would knock you over. It's a lot easier to calm someone down than stop you bleeding out.

Re: [In the kitchen]

[paintwithallthecolors]

[ he glances down, too, but only briefly, determined to make and keep eye contact- but he places his other hand on top of Bucky's, too, squeezing if he can feel it ]

I don't believe I'm going to get hurt. Let me go first.

Re: [In the kitchen]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[If he feels it, there's no reaction; a second later, he shrugs and takes the hand back.]

Belief's got nothing to do with it.

[And he's reaching for the door again.]

Re: [In the kitchen]

[paintwithallthecolors]

[ whether or not he could have done anything to stop that, he hesitates long enough that it doesn't matter

--and laughs, after a moment ]

We both got worked up over nothing.

Re: [In the kitchen]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

...heh. Guess so.

Now let's quit hanging around. We've got places to see.

Re: [In the kitchen]

[paintwithallthecolors]

[ nods, and heads out after him ]

Re: [In the kitchen]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[And into this other thread!]