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[yourbestguysgun]

[ He needs about twenty showers, a sandwich, and the coldest beer anyone has ever felt. But it's been weeks and he's not sure what happened to everyone, if his friends are all right. Bucky's not good with technology in the first place, and the signal was awful, he's too tired to scroll through messages.

So he might as well get everyone checked in before he crashes. ] I bet nobody round here wants to see the sight o' a sandcastle again, huh?

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[charring]

[There's a kid sister on your screen. Sunburnt. In dire need of about a billion showers and a billion hours of sleep possibly cuddled up with Ed imeanwhat. But she's grinning from sunburned ear to sunburned ear.]

I don't ever want to see so much as a picture of sand ever again. Not even a single grain. Hi, Bucky!

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[yourbestguysgun]

Heya kid. [ She can't see him, but he's squinting at the screen to make sure she's all right. ] You okay?

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[charring]

Yep! [Nope! But she doesn't want to worry Bucky.] I've been looking for you for days, you know.

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[yourbestguysgun]

[ Guilt colouring into his voice. ] Awh, I'm sorry darlin', I kinda couldn't figure out the device with all that crackling.

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[charring]

That's okay. You just owe me the biggest hug in the history of hugs.

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[latenightfondue]

Couldn't've put it better myself. Sick'a the sight'a the stuff. [ Sheepish grin. ] Y'seen anymore sandworms out there 'fore you got back?

[yourbestguysgun]

Nope, you got the last one. Maybe they realised what they were messin' with.

[latenightfondue]

You did get it good, huh?

[yourbestguysgun]

I know it don't seem like us soldiers know half as much up in your big ol' lab, but I know what m'doin'.

[punchedhitler]

[Speaking of showers, Rogers is taking the second longest one ever. He gets out and is actually dressed, hair not dripping sand]

I kind of feel sorry for sandcastles.

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Snickering. ] Only you'd be worried about the sandcastles.

[punchedhitler]

It's not their fault!

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Leaning against the wall to laugh now. ] Those poor things.

[duplicities]

I think I'll pass on all things sand related for the next few months.

[yourbestguysgun]

Yeah, an' heat.

[duplicities]

It's suitably cold. Let's hope it doesn't warm up too fast.

[yourbestguysgun]

Yeah, I'm pretty sure it put a whole people off summer for a while.

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[waitedforyears]

[ Just tired. But making an effort to sound normal enough. ] Hey.

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[yourbestguysgun]

Ames. [ He sounds relieved. ] Been worried about you. Y'okay?

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[waitedforyears]

I'm. Okay. I guess. You?

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[yourbestguysgun]

Tired. [ p a u s e. ] Okay, what's happened?

[ironmanic]

I have never loved concrete so much in my life.

inbox, why you delete tony stark? :|

[yourbestguysgun]

Yeah, I like when m'boots actually stick to the ground.

your inbox hates me ;;

[ironmanic]

Water's nice, too. And food. And you know-- first world living.

I will destroy it. >[

[yourbestguysgun]

[ With a snort. ] Yeah, I sure am lookin' forward to drinking without the grit.