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poly_chromatic2012-02-12 09:59 pm
waitedforyears) wrote in poly_chromatic2012-02-12 09:59 pm
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(accidental video)
All m'sayin' is that films in the future are crazy. [ Bucky's voice sounds far away for a moment, muffled against the backdrop of explosions coming from the television. He moves, obscuring the view of the clearly accidental video, lifts Amy's feet off the couch by grabbing on to the end of her jeans and sits, laughing. The bottle in his hand is then passed over. ] I don't get half the stuff they're saying.
[ Amy's laughing, kicking her feet up into Bucky's lap and taking a long swallow from the bottle before settling it on the couch, careful not to spill any. The next words are accompanied with grand hand gestures. ] 's all explosions and car races stuff. The dialogue's not important, anyways. [ For a second, she frowns before it smoothes out again. ] Hey. Is there still pizza left?
[ Waving a hand towards the box-table in a way that is clearly meant to be I have drunk too much to formulate directions. ] Okay, but no, still lost. [ Tipping his chin to the side, even as he snags up his glass. ] What -?
[ The start of Amy's next sentence is drowned out by a loud moan coming from the TV and Amy never finishes the sentence, eyes widening. ] Huh. I didn't know they had sex in this one. [ And then, as if to prove that she is well and truly drunk, Amy giggles. ]
[ Bucky's mouth falls open, because he is still a 1940s boy, and no matter how experienced he may be, it's still pretty strange to see it on screen. ] Are we gonna have t'arrest ourselves, Ames? 'Cause I knew a guy who kept blue movies and - jesus christ. [ Where is that bottle? ] Is she s'posed to be able to move like that?
[ Amy — who had just stopped giggling, thank you very much — takes one look at Bucky's face and starts laughing again. ] 's not even porn. No arresting. 's not illegal or anything. [ She turns back to the screen, watching intently for a moment. ] I bet I could do that. [ Filing it away for later. Rory, you better still be awake when she gets back. ] Seriously, Jaime. Don't look so shocked.
[ He chokes on that mouthful of booze, thank you very much, then starts laughing. ] You're not picking the film next time, 'kay? I don't think I can handle it.
But you'd make me watch stuff in black and white. I watch black and white movies with Rory, 'm not doing that with you. [ Pouting. Also, stealing the bottle back from Bucky. ]
So bossy. [ Letting her take it, because he has to stop Crepe from climbing over the table to get to the pizza, which means he accidently powers down whoever's device has been running with the corner of his palm. ]
[ ooc; blue is bucky, red is amy and you are witnessing drunk pizza-booze-movie night. you're welcome, city. ]
[ Amy's laughing, kicking her feet up into Bucky's lap and taking a long swallow from the bottle before settling it on the couch, careful not to spill any. The next words are accompanied with grand hand gestures. ] 's all explosions and car races stuff. The dialogue's not important, anyways. [ For a second, she frowns before it smoothes out again. ] Hey. Is there still pizza left?
[ Waving a hand towards the box-table in a way that is clearly meant to be I have drunk too much to formulate directions. ] Okay, but no, still lost. [ Tipping his chin to the side, even as he snags up his glass. ] What -?
[ The start of Amy's next sentence is drowned out by a loud moan coming from the TV and Amy never finishes the sentence, eyes widening. ] Huh. I didn't know they had sex in this one. [ And then, as if to prove that she is well and truly drunk, Amy giggles. ]
[ Bucky's mouth falls open, because he is still a 1940s boy, and no matter how experienced he may be, it's still pretty strange to see it on screen. ] Are we gonna have t'arrest ourselves, Ames? 'Cause I knew a guy who kept blue movies and - jesus christ. [ Where is that bottle? ] Is she s'posed to be able to move like that?
[ Amy — who had just stopped giggling, thank you very much — takes one look at Bucky's face and starts laughing again. ] 's not even porn. No arresting. 's not illegal or anything. [ She turns back to the screen, watching intently for a moment. ] I bet I could do that. [ Filing it away for later. Rory, you better still be awake when she gets back. ] Seriously, Jaime. Don't look so shocked.
[ He chokes on that mouthful of booze, thank you very much, then starts laughing. ] You're not picking the film next time, 'kay? I don't think I can handle it.
But you'd make me watch stuff in black and white. I watch black and white movies with Rory, 'm not doing that with you. [ Pouting. Also, stealing the bottle back from Bucky. ]
So bossy. [ Letting her take it, because he has to stop Crepe from climbing over the table to get to the pizza, which means he accidently powers down whoever's device has been running with the corner of his palm. ]
[ ooc; blue is bucky, red is amy and you are witnessing drunk pizza-booze-movie night. you're welcome, city. ]
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Now, pizza?
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Pizza.
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Seriously, though. Have you never watched porn?
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Next time. Next time, we're watching porn.
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What? No.
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[ And then Amy has an idea. ] We could watch gay porn. Y' could learn a thing or two, I bet.
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[ But Steeee-eeeeee-eeeeeve, he wants to crawl into your lap. ]
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<small.[He would never let you do such a thing in front of someone else, Bucky]
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[ He'd wait until Amy's gone. Maybe. ]
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Voice; BB CAN I ATTACK HIS CONTACT POST. /flutters eyelashes.
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