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pryde_and_grit) wrote2009-06-28 06:54 am
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Those long, cold November evenings...
Victor snagged his coat and stormed down the halls of the heli-fortress. He'd never tell anyone, but he really hated living up in the air. Having his feet off the ground made him edgy all the time...
Misery had come by to 'see' him before leaving for the SHIELD summit. They were held once a year, all the leaders and their team captains had to attend. Two weeks alone, from Thanksgiving to mid-December. And she always made sure that he knew what he'd be missing. Damn, it been years now and he still shook with need every time she touched him.
So here it was, down time again, and he'd be alone...
...well, mostly alone. "Yo, Runt!" he snarled when he made it to the team housing hall. "Wakey wakey, I need a buddy else I don't get to leave!"
Misery had come by to 'see' him before leaving for the SHIELD summit. They were held once a year, all the leaders and their team captains had to attend. Two weeks alone, from Thanksgiving to mid-December. And she always made sure that he knew what he'd be missing. Damn, it been years now and he still shook with need every time she touched him.
So here it was, down time again, and he'd be alone...
...well, mostly alone. "Yo, Runt!" he snarled when he made it to the team housing hall. "Wakey wakey, I need a buddy else I don't get to leave!"
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As much as he wanted Logan gone? It'd been...kinda nice having him around. Like old times, even if it was a 'new' Logan. Was weird how much he acted like he remembered...
...kinda painful though...
"Hey, it's a new bottle, don't get your panties in a bunch." he laughed and passed the bottle.
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Covering his fries and adding a glob to his burger he set the ketchup down in the middle between them.
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"Hey, you know, this means I'm gonna call you bug boy now..."
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He saluted Victor with his own glass then chowed down on his burger.
Mmm... bacon.
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Steeeeeeeeak. So much better than bacon!
"Okay, so, all my gear is down the road. We've got bars all over the place between here and there..." he was slowly sketching a map with his finger in the wet ring from his glass. "Or we can jet straight from there to the woods. Your call."
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"Let's hit another bar. I wanna see you take on the yokels while I sit back an' booze it up."
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He wasn't even going to get it ala mode.
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"If nothin' else it's fun to set shit on fire."
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He might not be able to remember a whole lot, but even so he knew that to be true.
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He didn't know where it had come from or how to react to it.
"Lucky you." It was all he could think of to say and he immediately devoted more attention to the menu.
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...it felt too much like old times. To late now though.
"Lemme guess, apple pie, no trimmings?"
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"Yeah. I like stickin' to the classics."
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