Back in the saddle again

[bucky_cap]

Who: Capes and associated
When: All week 136, starting six hours after reset approximately.
Where: Capes' secret hideout for the trip
Summary: A cowl is a weighty thing. Just like last trip, a rendezvous point is set up, somewhere for the capes to crash and be able to take their masks off in peace.
Rating: R for safety.
Warnings: Any general

Comments

[faultlesscon]

[It's morning--not as if he has any plans for today and when he sees the familiar frame sitting there, he walks over without a sound, only bumps the shoulder of the other with his knee as he keeps to the side, hands in his pockets.]

How much for your thoughts?

[faultlesscon]

We could break a record at least, with the size of it. [He shrugs.]

[bridalgownwings]

I think this place could break a lot of records. [He murmurs sarcastically.]

[faultlesscon]

Point taken. [A sigh and he shakes his head, leans back.]

[bridalgownwings]

[Another sigh and he's looking out at the sky again.] So.

Hows your time been?

[faultlesscon]

Think I'm going to learn how to shoot while we're here. [It's blunt and he gives a roll of his shoulders.]

[bridalgownwings]

[He arches an eyebrow.] You don't sound too excited.

[faultlesscon]

I don't have good experience with firearms. [Remember dream week? Wheee.] It'll be useful though, for these F3 trips.

[bridalgownwings]

[Oh yes, indeed.] Yeah--that's what people seem to be doing with their free time.

[faultlesscon]

You included?

[bridalgownwings]

No.

[A shake of his head.] Not me. I never liked guns.

[faultlesscon]

You should at least learn something. Unless you're the type to turn away from violence and seek alternatives.

[bridalgownwings]

[He lets out a breath.] Bucky's been teaching me some techniques for awhile.

I'm fine.