[When the video switches on accidentally, it's because the person has dropped his 'berry down by a tree in the biodome. It's propped up nearly perfectly - funny how these things work - to catch Bucky in the frame. He's moved several feet away from the camera, wearing workout clothes, sweatpants and a tanktop with sneakers. Not very stylish, but
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He arrives about fifteen minutes later, heading through the common room to the right door and knocking lightly on the doorframe, because he's polite, and you don't just waltz into a lady's room.] Ah, Milla?
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Good to see you, darling!
[She gestures for him to take a seat, closing the door to give them privacy.]
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It's good to meet in person. I... probably need this more than I can admit. I'm just worried about keeping my stability in a place like this. Not that I'm easily traumatized, I just... I've had people depending on me, and I can't just break down one day.
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[She takes out a mug from her desk, pouring water into it and touching her hands to the surface, the water beginning to simmer.]
There's no shame in admitting you need help.
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[He exhales again, as if he's trying to let out the tension, though he glances up curiously as she starts to... Huh. That's a nifty trick.] Metahuman?
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[She leaves it at that and puts the mug down, the water coming to a boil briefly and changing to a dark green color. There were mint leaves in it.]
You don't need to worry about telling me classified information, baby. [Although admittedly, she realizes that admitting she's a spy (and privvy to a hell of a lot of classified intel) here isn't really consequential in the least, secrecy's still a tough habit to break. She leaves it at that.]
And don't try to tell yourself you have to deal with it on your own. Men need help to deal with problems sometimes, just the same as women. [She picks up the mug and offers it to him.] Tea? It helps calm the nerves.
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Alright, I just. That's why there might be... holes. It's really more habit than anything, I realize I could probably tell you a lot of classified things and they wouldn't mean anything to you. [He breathes out a quiet laugh.
Shakes his head politely at the offer.] No thank you, I'm fine. I know, logically, that there isn't a difference between men and women in that regard, it's just. Product of the times. I was born in 1925.
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