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Steve Rogers ([info]reshielded) wrote in [info]noexits,
@ 2021-07-30 22:45:00
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Who: Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes.
What: Dinner and a story.
Where: Bucky's room.
When: Week 17 (A Sizeable Problem); Day 7; evening.
Rating: Low.
Status: Closed; In progress.




After taking the time to make a list of the new drawings he wanted to get done and picking up the supplies from anyone who had offered, Steve packed up his red bound book he'd snagged while in the calm week prior and tucked a pencil behind his ear. He was glad to be heading to spend some time with Bucky, to have him read like old times. It was going to help with his mind being occupied about things he had no control over and whatever was coming next. He'd seen a post on the network with a few people discussing what was coming. As soon as he saw a comment mentioning being turned into animals, he knew his night had been ruined - hence why he was wide awake drawing the previous night.

Then again, it had been good picking up the hobby again. It set him at ease, even if it came at not sleeping as the cost.

Steve found his way to the dorm Bucky's room was located in. He wasn't too mindful of the potential others he shared space with and went straight for the other's door. He'd be a liar if he told anyone he wasn't half over the moon to listen to the other recount the story. It reminded him of harder times, familiar ones. "Hey Buck? I'm here," he called while knocking once.


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