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Brock Rumlow ([personal profile] ukase) wrote in [community profile] elnysa2018-07-02 01:00 pm

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[Rumlow had just woken up after been sent back to the cryostasis tubes for a time. He was paler than usual, still shaking off the effects if the way he had to clench a hand around his thigh was any indication, but he was as presentable as one could be with a shiver or two.

And maybe - just maybe - the fact he had gone back to cryo once shifted a little of his cocksure attitude when it came to his place.]


Cryostasis the second time round isn't nearly as fun as the first. Makes me sympathetic to someone I used to know who spent too much time a popsicle. And I heard there was a dragon that showed up? I'm not used to missing out on the action. Anyone care to give me an update on how that went?

[He sat up straighter suddenly, his nose twitching and then he sneezed rather violently into a hand. Normal stuff, really. Except that the little bits of spittle that landed in his hand apparently had solidified into what looked like shards of glass that jammed into his hand.

Needlessly to say, he dropped his communicator.]
Son of a bitch...!

[Guess who discovered a new power that came with the new wakefulness from cryo.]

[personal profile] krasnaya_vdova 2018-07-16 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[She smiles, shifting a little so that she can tug his head down a little, a brush of her lips against his. She was an affectionate person by nature, but with Rumlow that felt more acceptable than it was with most. She didn't have to resist the urge, worry that she was too much. And that was nice in and of itself.]

Mm, I'm sure you'd have made quite the dragonslayer. And a pet would have been nice, but we both know they'd never have never allowed me anything that breathed fire.

[As bad as that part of her life had been, talking with Rumlow about it was always easier than it was with most people. She didn't have to explain it, recount the worst of the trauma. They could just talk about things like this. Her first and only pet had been Sasha, the black stray cat that wandered in and out of her life until it had become part of it, and then she'd given her to Oksana.]

Well, I have gotten better with them. Or else I wouldn't have gone swimming with you, you know. Electricity and water aren't the best mix.

[There's a slight hint of warmth to her fact at that. But she just smiles, shrugs her shoulders a little and leans in toward him.] I don't think you need it. But just keep an eye on it, yeah? You have shards shooting from any other parts of your body talk to me? But, it could just be some weirdness with being in cryo. They say people falling back asleep is because of shards of the Storm. Maybe that's all that was.

[She slips an arm around him, leaning into his side.] Mm, you're adaptable. I'm sure you'd figure it out if it came down to it.