Suitedreams: Bucky

[battling]

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Week 0: Sunday

[battling]

[What a fucking shitshow of an execution.

He's in the courtyard with some whiskey.]

[frostythehitman]

[ flops down beside him (I'm assuming he's sitting with the whiskey) and holds a hand out for it. With the other hand he's cradling his forehead like he's got a headache. ]

[battling]

[He is.

You know usually he'd complain and make Bucky get his own, but oh my god, he is so tired watching that excuse for an execution.

So he gets the bottle.]

Ever watch one go that bad?

[frostythehitman]

[ he takes a swig from the bottle. then pulls out his flask and pours some in there too. ]

...Yeah. But not in that way.

[battling]

[ He will be taking the bottle back. ]

What happened at yours?

[frostythehitman]

Shook down a kid for evidence in the trial when he wasn't cooperating. He got voted for, but he was innocent. At execution, turns out we didn't shake him down enough--he had a bunch of scalpels hidden away that he fought back with. And someone made it so he couldn't feel pain, so he...just kept on fighting even as he got more and more hurt.

It was ugly.

[battling]

So he went numb.

[ That's not better. Especially not if it comes to a kid. In his mind's eye he can't imagine Mitile getting into that much trouble, but with the way things are here, it's not like he could stop an execution. ]

Sounds awful.

[ The view must've been worse. ]

w1, monday

[frostythehitman]

[ i'm at the starlight hotel. i'm at the applebee's. i'm at the combination starlight hotel applebee's.

Bucky just stares at the place with a look of sheer skepticism. ]

...seriously?

[battling]

How many other restaurants are there in this place?

[He's looking around like he's assuming another snake is going to show up.]

[frostythehitman]

Not sure. And honestly, I'm not keen on checking every door to find out.

[ in fact, he tries to open the door and leave! except it is locked now, of course. ]

Oh come on!

[ he jiggles the knob for a while trying to get it to open, before giving it a little frustrated kick ]

[battling]

[He looks at the door like it's personally wronged him. Which it has.]

Gotta eat somethin' to get outta here.

[Assuming it's got the same rules as the hungry snake.]

[frostythehitman]

Ugh, really?

[battling]

How bad's the food here, anyway?

w1, thursday

[frostythehitman]

[ we're in the (throws dart) costume closet ]

Half of the things in here are unwearable.

[battling]

Yeah. But they sure filled it with stuff.

[frostythehitman]

Is that supposed to be a credit to them?

[battling]

No.

I dunno why anybody would wanna wear some of this stuff.

[i'm so sorry to chloe and whatever is happening here.]

[frostythehitman]

[ he shrugs ] Could be uniforms. Plenty of people have to wear ugly as sin outfits for work.

...

At least you have good enough taste in clothes to not end up in these.

[battling]

Damn, do they? You'd think whoever hired 'em would want them to look good.

w2: Saturday

[battling]

[ It takes him a bit before he makes it over to the jail cell, time for collecting his thoughts.

He's walking into the cell, exhausted, but he made it. ]

You want anything before tomorrow?

[ Here the movie could be rigged. He could be forced to die with the rules of this place. Or maybe they'll give him a fighting chance. ]

[frostythehitman]

[ By the time Bradley shows up, Bucky just looks exhausted. ]

Like what?

[ he can't imagine anything he could have at this point that would matter. ]

[battling]

[Yeah, that's fair.]

Your favorite food, bitch about the hotel circumstances, whatever.

[It's not like he has any way of stopping what's going to happen tomorrow.]

[frostythehitman]

...you know what? Sure, I'll take some food. Never had a last meal before getting executed before. Might be a nice change of pace.

[battling]

Aight. Tell me what it is and I'll run it over for ya.

[frostythehitman]

[ he thinks about it for a while, before settling on... ]

...chili mac.