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.]

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[reconstitution]

[ He doesn't miss the way her words were edged like a sword- daring him to suggest otherwise. He believes her when she says she answers to no one- a woman like that would be hard to reign in.

His fist clenches a bit tighter, but he doesn't move otherwise. ]

That is your decision.

[tothefly]

It is.

I have friends on this ship. Friends I come to see fairly often. I don't plan on changing that.

[A way of telling him this isn't going to be the last time she's here. Maybe a way of establishing a level playing field between them here? She isn't sure. Just that she doesn't need to worry about the Winter Soldier coming at her back.]



[[I know this is way late, feel free to ignore it if you want!]]