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Bucky lives at #100 David Cliff Apartments, though he does not often sleep there. Any message left for him there will, however, be received.
Please feel free to use this post for action or network threads, no pre-planning required!
Network username: 1791000169
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[Maybe she should just leave it at that. She doesn't want to come off as babying him, but this was clearly traumatic for him.]
So, what have you seen that's weirder than these things?
[Since he had teased her about the gauntlets, why not go back to a less depressing topic? You know, while they wait for it to start raining people again.]
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He glances at her sidelong, but he'll allow the subject change, though it's odd to be talking to her so... casually.]
Iron Man.
[Just. Iron Man.]
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[Please. He has the one up on her in every way imaginable.
She definitely idolized him.]I'm pretty sure he doesn't have alien DNA though.
[Just casually dropping a fact about herself...]
Although, with how good he is with tech, who knows?
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[That would explain the powers in a way that's less disturbing than her being experimented on, because as far as he knows those are the only ways to get powers at the moment.]
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[Daisy corrects, an amused smile on her face.]
You ever hear of a race called the Kree?
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No?
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[And what a surprise that had been.]
Long story short, Kree experimented on humans to give them powers in order to be soldiers in their war a really long time ago. Basically, we were their slaves.
[Good thing Daisy wasn't there for that...]
We're called Inhumans.
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So you were born this way?
[That must have been awkward, having a kid with powers to contend with.]
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[And who knows what her life would have been like if Whitehall and HYDRA hadn't separated her family. Maybe she could have saved her mother from becoming--
Doesn't matter now.]
The gene is dormant until something called Terrigenesis triggers it.
[And both times she's gone through it, here and back home, were terrifying.]
It's as fun as it sounds.
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He doesn't want to ask about Terrigenesis. Whatever trust she held in the Barnes she had known, he is not that man and it feels wrong to exploit it just because they share a face. So he changes direction on the questions a little, making it less personal.]
Are there a lot of you?
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So the fact that someone, much less Bucky, is interested in her history was refreshing.]
More than there used to be. A lot of us went into hiding.
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[There could be thousands of Inhumans running around, or only a dozen. He wants to know, just in case he manages to get back home, so that he can assess how much of a possible threat they might be and how likely he is to encounter them.]
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Undetermined.
[She tries to say it as casually as possible, but given her run ins with the Watchdogs back home? Yeah, she's going to protect her people.]
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Any others here?
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[She now knows that if/whenever she does go back, it will be like no time has passed. It still doesn’t help when she feels like she’s failing her people. She should be out there, protecting them.]
I guess an ancient alien race experimenting on humans isn’t the weirdest thing you’ve heard either?
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[Though it being aliens does ratchet it up a few notches. A part of him still can't even believe aliens are real, even with the Chitauri and Thor. It makes the small part of him that's Bucky, the one that used to buy dime store science fiction books, very excited.]
Hell, we're trapped in a damn dream city. That's weird.
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Yeah, I guess that's pretty weird.
[It hits her, as they walk through the town, that this is the first time in months that she's talked to Bucky.
Except he's not her Bucky. She can't imagine them ever getting to that point, and maybe it's better that they don't. She doesn't deserve him. He deserves way better than someone like her.]
How have you been handling all of this?
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...I oughta go.
[He glances around for an excuse.]
You should be watching the skies, someone might die if you're paying attention to me instead.
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The screams would be hard to miss, even if they're talking, but she doesn't tell him that.]
Okay. I'll--
See you around?
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His mouth is a hard line as he gives a fairly noncommittal shrug and turns to go.]