Well, this is.. horrible.

[reconstitution]

Who: SS Caprine & visitors
Broadcast: ???
Action: All aboard
When: 8/3


[Dread is probably not a good feeling to have in the face of actually having something resembling a 'team' now. Unfortunately, the way this place seems to love uprooting and depositing people out of nowhere into unfamiliar territory, and it sets him on edge.

His eyes narrow as he looks around yet another place he's unaccustomed, being bombarded by-- colorful shreds of paper and overly-cheerful music. And even more people. Once again, he longs for the familiar weight of a weapon in his hand, but this fleet just loves to suck the comfort out.

At least this is a more permanent residence? Time would tell on that one.]

Comments

[experiencepoints]

Right... Not much for talking, are you?

[She turns and starts walking, leading first to the kitchen, where there's a few fish skewers out still cooking... Which she then waves a hand, and they float over for Nightingale to pick them out of the air, and then hold a couple out to him.]

[reconstitution]

[The answer comes in the form of his silence, though he does grunt quietly to prove he is listening. Was there really reason for him to talk? She had asked a question, but it wasn't really a pressing issue.

He watches her move the fish, and immediately goes on alert- he's not really come across anyone who could do that.. Not that he can recall, anyway. So it's more than a little surprising.

Uncertain of whether this was a test or not, he looks between her and the fish before reaching out to take one.]

[experiencepoints]

... Not used to magic, huh? It's just a simple Wind spell.

[she lets him take it! she is actually a really good cook so they are fucking delicious.]

[reconstitution]

..Not that I am aware of.

[The food is warm and fairly easy to eat, so that's a plus. The texture is infinitely better than what was on the Marsiva, though he wouldn't complain, regardless.

He lets out a small noise of appreciation as he slowly chews and swallows the first bite.]

[experiencepoints]

... Not that you're aware of?

[That's a weird way of phrasing it- in fact, that sounds like how she phrases that.]

[reconstitution]

[He just offers a head shake, unsure of what she wants to hear.]

[experiencepoints]

But you're not sure?

[reconstitution]

No..

[experiencepoints]

...

You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but... Why aren't you sure?

[reconstitution]

My objective is to go unseen.

[experiencepoints]

How is that related to magic?

[reconstitution]

..I do not see what isn't necessary to the mission.

[experiencepoints]

... Sounds like a good way to miss the important.

[reconstitution]

[All she gets is a shrug in return. It was never important unless it directly impacted what he was doing. Put like that, though?]

[experiencepoints]

... Right.

Can you tell me about where you're from?

[reconstitution]

..Russia. [ Bucky, if only you knew properly. You are the least-Russian man on the planet.]

[ Thankfully, he's a little prepared for this question, having been asked it shortly before he transitioned to the Caprine. Thank you very much, nosy woman.]

[experiencepoints]

... I have no idea what a Russia is.

[reconstitution]

..Earth, then.

[experiencepoints]

Oh, that place.

[reconstitution]

[ All she gets is a nod. ]

[experiencepoints]

Never been there, not too fond of that place.

[She waves a hand.]

I hear that place doesn't usually have magic, though.

[reconstitution]

Correct.

[ Well, she's not wrong, but he's not entirely sure about the statistics. ]

[experiencepoints]

So it seems like a pain.

[reconstitution]

If you say so.

[experiencepoints]

I do.

[MAGIC 4 LYFE]