steve's luck with things that fly is nonexistent, really.

[enshields]

Who: Crew of the Bloodsport, anyone who'd drop by!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Anywhere on the ship.
When: 12/13/15 specifically, but you can really pick and choose as much as you would like as far as dates go. Get your mingle on!

ps: as an aside, the bit of media that Steve received was a 'Star-Spangled Man' USO performance so if anyone wants to have seen that so hilarity can ensue, feel free.

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[birdsbirdsbirds]

Good. [to which the corner of his mouth crooks up in half a smirk, watching this kind-of-scary guy crouch down to look at one of the least-threatening pets in the universe.] You can hang out as long as you want, I don't really mind.

[Robin comes from a crowded world. everyone always watches everyone, and the Underground's tunnels ran out of room for "personal space" a few centuries ago. he's used to wedging himself into small spaces and dressing them up as home. he'd never get any breathing room, otherwise.

so it doesn't occur to him as particularly impressive, even though he appreciates the compliment. he sets the books down on the corner of the crate, since he doesn't intend to read them himself.]

And I'd been meaning to get these to you anyway. Your mystery book reminded me.