ship mingle: february is for starstruckers.

[mucked]

Who: Crew of the Starstruck
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Y, aboard the ship
When: All month

[ welcome to february. y'all know the drill. ]

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[ of course bucky would. once upon a time, she'd been prone to roll her eyes at the notion of bucky barnes playing casanova -- but lately? she would be glad to see him reach peak howard levels of obnoxious if it meant dragging him further out of hydra's darkness.

peggy turns her head and watches him while they fly. ] So that's what Bucky would do. What about you?

[ she knows he's not likely to have chased girls -- but he must have passed his time by the seaside somehow. ]

[uprightness]

I could sit in the sun for hours. You know - winters usually meant staying inside. I'd watch the ocean and swim and draw and read, sometimes. It was nice. The lights would come out at night and it was quite a view.

[ he cants his head to look at her and smiles. ]

I loved the ferris wheel.

[mucked]

-- Would you burn?

[ she asks, mindful of his complexion. peggy wouldn't be surprised if the serum somehow cured him of that inconvenience, too, but it occurs to her she knows so little about the real substance of his youth. all she knows for certain are what the reports told her.

she happily craves that information now -- watching him instead of the map as it starts to float a fraction of an inch in the air. ]

[uprightness]

All the time.

[ he nods, doesn't bite back the bark of laughter that slips out at her question. ]

Red as a tomato unless I'd renew my sunscreen every couple of hours. I didn't mind it that much. The open air and sun were worth it. Always loved them, still do.

[ he smiles a little at the sight of the map but says nothing. ]

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I would've liked to have seen it. [ him, tomato red. but happy in the bright day. she ignores the map and watches him. ] Seen you. I suppose today'll suffice.

[ suffice. as if she isn't entirely invested in today's fieldtrip. ]

[uprightness]

I think you have.

[ he counters, looks ahead at rivers and green woods and mountains and valleys. ]

That happens a lot around you.

[ the red flush that creeps along his cheeks and neck and at times, the tips of his ears. ]

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[ -- a soft breath. peggy tries harder to ignore how the map floats a little higher, along with how she herself starts to feel lifted out of the passenger seat. thank god for the seatbelt, she decides, and she grabs the shuttle wall. ]

Different kind of flush, I'm afraid.

[uprightness]

That it is.

[ just as warm, however; and as welcome as the sun itself. He's getting better at this and yet sometimes, she still takes him by surprise. ]

Getting closer, now?

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There's a clearing in the woods. Just --- just there. [ she bats at the floating map with a mild bit of grumbling which, ultimately, causes the chart to sink anyway. peggy points ahead, indicating a spot past the shuttle's heads-up display. ] Just next to that bit at the base of the mountain. That's where we'll land.

[uprightness]

I see. Careful - we don't wanna lose it.

[ the map, that is. The floating and the grumbling he finds mostly adorable. ]

Unless there's a second copy somewhere.

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[ AHEM. she puts a sharp fold back into the map and holds it tight between two fingers. ]

We're not going to lose it. [ i'm not going to lose it.

don't you even dare, steve rogers. ]

[uprightness]

Hey, it could have been worse.

[ he reasons, biting back a grin. ]

Could have been both of us. We'd get nothing done, then.

[ at the very least now with only one of them making things float, things are relatively stable and well, down to earth ]

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Don't be so smug. [ she snaps -- and it's entirely possible that the shuttle takes an almost imperceptible dip. as though the fickle nature of her mood suddenly affects the gravity of their very vehicle. ] You might be the next one glitched. Just wait.

[uprightness]

I don't mind. I'm not that good at hiding my moods anyway.

[ he's mostly stable and calm these days. Entirely too happy, when it comes to the time he spends with her. ]

It's all kinda obvious with me.

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Steve. It's got nothing to do with my mood -- [ she lies, even as the shuttle dips again. as lies go, it's rather poor. but she'd rather maintain the illusion that her poker face is intact. ]

[uprightness]

Any more of that and we'll land here.

[ it's a joke and he looks at her, trying his best not to smile and annoy her farther. ]

Are you sure it has nothing to do with that?

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[ she rubs the back of her neck with a scowl. ]

It's only a glitch. We can't be certain about its rhyme or reason.

[uprightness]

[ he seems to finally figure out that today isn't a day to be trying her temper. at least this way he can tell for certain what balances the annoyance and what doesn't. ]

No, we can't

[ he concedes and decides not to argue this point further. at least not until they have solid ground beneath their feet. ]

You're feeling ok, right? I mean other than the - floating.

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Yes, Steve, I'm feeling alright. [ she tries to appreciate his concern. truly, she does. it's a considerable feat; he ought to be proud of her. ] You? No strange symptoms to report? Should I be thinking twice before isolating myself with you for twenty-four hours?

[uprightness]

Nothing out of the ordinary.

[ that he noticed, anyway. ]

I think maybe the serum was the biggest glitch I could go through, maybe that's why.

[mucked]

-- You may be immune to a great many things, my darling, but I doubt you're immune to the Atroma's whims. [ dark, maybe. but she's confident it's true. ] Even if you're spared this time around.

[ although she's doubting this is directly the atroma's fault, for once. indeed, this might be her doing -- after all, these problems started after the scrambler was reinstalled. ]

[uprightness]

Well,

[ he glances at her, grinning all the while. ]

If things do start floating around me, I'm guessing you'd be the first to know.

[ he's still sticking with his theory about this. ]

[mucked]

Just don't float me. [ she counters -- only a little bit petulant. ] I prefer keeping my feet on the ground. So to speak.

[ -- present circumstances excepted. ]

[uprightness]

Right back at you.

[ don't float me, that is. ]

Glitch or no glitch, I'm going to try and land this thing.

[ mind that temper. ]

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[ where's howard when you need him, hm? peggy at least does steve the courtesy of not (visibly) bracing herself for the landing. ]

You could at least try and sound a little more confident -- you've got our lives and safety in your hands.

[ very helpful. super romantic. ]