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[Bucky clicks on the video feed and leans back from the communicator, which is propped on a table in a common room so you're getting a decent view of Bucky - again in his fatigue green jacket and trousers, the hem of which are tucked into the top of his boots - crouched next to the television and the DVD player, remote control in hand. He looks a little amused by his apparent predicament, and is at least approaching it with good humor.]

I'm sure this isn't gonna come as a surprise to anyone, considering most of you've got a good sixty years on me, but I've got no idea how to work this thing and a couple decades of movies to catch up on. [So if someone could talk him through this, that would be awesome.]

On top of that, I've got an inmate who's never seen anything, let alone stuff I've missed out on, so if anyone's got any suggestions for stuff to show him, I'd be happy to hear 'em.

[Open Spam for the Shooting Range]

[With an inmate who requires almost constant supervision and very little sleep, Bucky doesn't have a ton of free time on his hands, usually. Calling in Steve, Peggy and Natasha to help out took some of the pressure off, but he still felt sort of stupid handing Ben over to them for any significant period of time, considering he was his responsibility, and there was a part of him he was reluctant to acknowledge that worried about what would happen if Ben snapped again and attacked them. He knew they could handle themselves fine, but they were still people he didn't want hurt if he could help it, and so for the most part, he didn't wander too far.

But Ben was working on the dinner shift with Natasha and Rhade right now, and so Bucky was taking the opportunity to head up to the shooting range to get in a little target practice. It's half stress relief, half actually practicing, because being able to hit pretty much any target thrown at him wasn't really a skill you wanted to get rusty with in a place like the Barge.

He let himself in, scoped the place out for a second or two to see who else was there, and immediately headed to pick out a target.]

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that's it
i'm making a barge movie club

Oh yeah?

if the names pulp fiction, fight club, jaws, godfather, indiana jones, back to the future, and star wars mean nothing to you
then
i weep for the past and what sorry excuse for entertainment they had back then

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[Clint is wearing SHIELD fatigues.

This is different from normal fatigues in that they lack green and are emblazoned-everywhere-with Fury's eagle. Honestly however, Clint liked the eagle-it was part of the reason he wore it and when required that suit because...symbols.

He liked being a symbol. He liked inspiring. Killing millions of people was not inspiring.

That was what drove him. So he's been standing there with his target continuously pulling arrows out of his quiver and making them form letters. He's worked up to J.

He continues this practice, retrieving all the arrows and moving on to the next alphabet letter. It's...fluid. To say the least.]

[Bucky's never seen SHIELD fatigues before. Natasha didn't wear them, and it's not like Steve or Tony had any reason to wear them around, so they're being met with a curious glance, especially considering someone had recently asked why he was wearing a uniform when pretty much no one else did.

He recognized him from his last network post, but he didn't have any reason to know he was a coworker of the others, and using the bow was definitely... weird, but he couldn't help but be impressed by the formations he was going through. You didn't have to be a genius to know that that took skill.]

Impressive.