twenty seven ✪ voice & spam

[imfollowinghim]

[Filtered to Friends*]

I got a couple clips of ammo, a knife and about a dozen chocolate bars [yes, the horrible D-Ration ones] in my jacket if anyone needs food. I'm not sure if we should trust the stuff here or not. What do we know so far? Anyone found drinkable water?

[Private to Helena]

Where are you?

[Open Spam for the Opera House]

[tbc]

[ooc: One friendly conversation rule applies to the filter, if you think you count, you do. c8]

Comments

Private

[imfollowinghim]

Hopefully that's soon. Can you smell the food from the hallway?

Private

[adelphoktonos]

Mm, yes. They carry it through here, to the prymary at the tables.

Private

[imfollowinghim]

Okay. Should be there soon.

[He rounds a corner, and yep, there you are.]

>> Spam

[adelphoktonos]

[She's about to speak when he comes around the corner and she scrambles up to hug him instead.]

Spam

[imfollowinghim]

[Bucky hugs her back automatically, without hesitating. It's good to see her, and he knows she needs this, sometimes, so it's easy to rub a hand across her back, affectionate.]

You alright?