Cpt. Steve Rogers (vintagecaptain) wrote in witchinghour, @ 2015-11-19 08:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: robert and rosalind lutece, character: steve rogers |
The Silence in Between
WHO: Steve Rogers et. All
WHEN: Early morning.
WHERE: Around the park.
WHAT: Steve goes for his morning jog.
WARNINGS: None.
STATUS: On going.
The sun was just over the horizon, a little sliver of orange light in the murky darkness that seemed to be the usual look for this place. Steve kept his eyes forward and his feet moving one in front of the other. This was part of his daily routine around here. While pretty much everyone else was asleep he went for a jog.
The world had stripped him of some of his strength and stamina but it hadn't taken the serum away completely. It meant he needed to work a little bit harder to maintain himself. He didn't mind. The jog was a nice time to clear his head and focus on the next step. His long term goal hadn't changed since showing up here. He still planned to find a way out. The short term changed daily. Some days he focused on the police station others he focused on art to keep himself sane in this place.
Sometimes it didn't seem to be working. The voices were fairly common when he went running. Steve had gotten better at ignoring them. The first time he thought, maybe, they were real. They sounded real enough. He heard Peggy's voice a lot, some of the Commandos now and again, and Bucky. When the voices tried to lead him off the path and deeper into the park he figured out pretty quickly that it was a trick of this place. It pissed him off something fierce. He was sick and tired of his past haunting him.
He hoped the footsteps he heard behind him weren't another trick. He was having a good run and didn't want it spoiled by haunted voices.