IC Inbox
This is the IC inbox for Bucky Barnes at Riverview.
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This is the place to contact Bucky over the network. Contact by voice or text is perfectly acceptable, and there is no need to plot with me prior to posting in this inbox.
Note: As of the end of December 2017, Bucky has no phone, he has destroyed it. Consequently, this inbox can only be used for in person interaction. You are still more than welcome to post here without plotting with me first.
Network name:
This is the place to contact Bucky over the network. Contact by voice or text is perfectly acceptable, and there is no need to plot with me prior to posting in this inbox.
Note: As of the end of December 2017, Bucky has no phone, he has destroyed it. Consequently, this inbox can only be used for in person interaction. You are still more than welcome to post here without plotting with me first.

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[He's still not keen on going into Quarantine, but he's been pushing himself and wants to prove to Clark that he's doing a bit better.
True to his word, it's only another twenty minutes or so before he shows up, knocking lightly.]
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Hey, come in. You're just in time, she's awake.
[ "She" turns out to be an animal with four wings, about the size of a cat, climbing on the couch. Annora screeches on seeing the stranger. ]
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What-- in the hell is that?
[It looks like a weird bird cat hybrid thing.]
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[ She jumps from the couch to Clark, nuzzling him. When she screeches at Bucky he can see rows of small pointy teeth, still growing. ]
I figure she's Kryptonian. They brought her here about a month ago.
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[Pokemon are weird, okay?]
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I mean, if she was just any other alien animal, why bring her to me?
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[He leans against the wall and watches her leap about.]
Don't suppose they told you how big she's gonna get?
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[He wouldn't be surprised, everything else Kryptonian seems incredible.]
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I don't know, I guess we'll see. Anyway, she's going to need space to fly around soon.
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What about keeping her at the camp you built out of town?
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Only if she's too big for the backyard. I don't want to send her away.
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Guess that makes sense, you know what she eats?
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She's a carnivore. I've been feeding her chicken.
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I guess Jon has seen her, right? Does he know anything more about her?
[Considering he seems to know more about these things, having learned them from an older and more knowledgeable Clark.]
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No, his dad hasn't told him much about it. He didn't recognise her.
[ Clark isn't resentful, but sometimes he does wish there was something his other self had told his son. He's so hungry for any knowledge of his home. ]
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[He figures they have to have at least some information, considering they seem to know enough about the people they bring in.]
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[He wouldn't want to keep a potentially dangerous creature like this with no extra knowledge.]
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[ Annora jumps back on Clark and starts chewing his hair. He brushes her away gently. ]
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How about the library, or the school? Have you tried there?
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She's not dangerous. Honestly... I think she's some kind of cat.
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[He's not convinced.]
Do you think she belongs to a you from the future, or another world?
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