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[yourbestguysgun]

woke up with my face in a pile of pancakes and 3000 mistakes.

[ A moment later. ]

not sure why I typed that but hey now I'm hungry.

( ooc: basically bucky's future in one curse. all replies will either be audio/video because he hates typing anyway. )

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[theassassin]

Not sure why you did either, but I'm sorry to say I laughed, because of ironic accuracy.

audio; because he is lazy.

[yourbestguysgun]

Pancakes make the world go round, Nat. [ He sounds amused, she can probably here him moving about. ]

And I won't listen to the fancy science talk, it's gotta be pancakes.

audio;

[theassassin]

[Mmm.. pancakes.]

I'm pretty sure you might be right about that, unless it's waffles that make the world go round and pancakes are just the substitute of the waffle-ironless.

audio;

[yourbestguysgun]

Haven't got a waffle iron. [ A huff of a breath. ] I'd probably set the whole apartment block on fire if I did.

audio;

[theassassin]

Too bad. I don't believe we have one either- could you imagine it though? It would almost sound like a bad joke: an assassin and a solider try to make waffles...

audio;

[yourbestguysgun]

And the whole City's left smokin'? [ He laughs, readjusts his grip on the device. ]

At least we're trained in somethin', I can't cook worth a damn but I'm good at what I do. There's that.

audio;

[theassassin]

Something like that. [There's a touch of smirk in her voice.] I can make a pretty mean pot of boiling water. [And kill a man more ways than can be counted, something just take priority.]

audio;

[yourbestguysgun]

Useful. I can make coffee. And sometimes I can heat pizza up as long as I don't forget about it.

[punchedhitler]

I know I went jogging early but I didn't expect you to sleepwalk into pancakes.

audio;

[theassassin]

I'll boil the water, you add the coffee and I'll remind you not to burn the pizza between us we might actually survive.

[yourbestguysgun]

[ He grins, already pretty quick on figuring out there's a curse. ]

Believe me, if I sleptwalked for pancakes I'd be a lot less hungry.

[punchedhitler]

Hungry enough for donuts? I picked some up.

audio;

[yourbestguysgun]

Ha. Sounds like a good plan. I'm sure people can live off pizza and coffee.

[yourbestguysgun]

[ He just steps in to press an overly enthusiastic kiss on Steve's cheek. ]

My hero.

audio;

[theassassin]

I'm sure they do. I'm sure there are worse things to try to live off of.

What are you doing? Feel like meeting me for pancakes?

[punchedhitler]

[He just hands over the box]

I'm not a hero because I buy donuts.

audio;

[yourbestguysgun]

Got some errands to do. Can you stomach lunchtime pancakes?

[yourbestguysgun]

Hey, you're so a hero. [ He's not even going to carry them to the kitchen first, he's just going to pull one out as he walks towards the table. ]

You feed me when I'm hungry, totally heroic.

audio;

[theassassin]

Sure. I'm pretty sure I can stomach pancakes pretty much anytime of day. They're like bacon, it's never not pancake time.

audio;

[yourbestguysgun]

[ She can probably hear him grinning. ]

All right, meet me at the diner round the corner from your apartment at one.

audio;

[theassassin]

Perfect. I'll see you then.

[punchedhitler]

Give me one-

[He reaches for a jelly-filled one]

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Bucky grins as he nudges the box closer to Steve, sits on the kitchen counter for a moment. ]

So, I think I'm missing the meaning of this curse.

action;

[yourbestguysgun]

[ He comes by exactly at one, pushing his way into the diner and smiling at the waitress as he chooses a booth. He likes the ones he can keeps tabs on people with, where the exits are covered even with his nose buried in the menu to buy time with. ]

voice;

[hexuality]

You're always hungry. You're just as good as a Weasley that way.