#1- Heaven or Hell?

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

[He's finally figured out that you can speak into the book to talk to people, after looking at is suspiciously for a while, and even poking it with his foot, because he doesn't trust talking books, period. Even less after HYDRA, He was sure for a while that he'd been captured by HYDRA again been dreaming. But then he remembered that he fell off the train and was probably dead. Shit. Which means that this was...]

Okay, so... this is Heaven. Really, it's not all it was cracked up to be. No fluffy clouds or female angels. Unless this is Hell... Actually, it's probably Hell. I'm not nice enough to get into Heaven. If so, whoever decorated did a really swell job. Staring at these stone walls for the rest of eternity sounds like punishment enough for whatever sins I have.

So... what are you people in for?

[ooc: Wait until Tuesday? Riiiiiight.]

[ETA: I'm going to bed. If anybody tags I'll tag them tomorrow.]

Comments

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

I am smaller. [He rubs the back of his head.] That's something to look forward to I guess.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

If you ever get out of this place.

[And that's depressing Bucky. let's tell him something better.]

You get a dame, too.

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

Hey we're both getting out of here. [And now he's distracted.]

... That's a joke, right?

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

Steve, if I get out of here, I'll be dead.

And no, it's not. She didn't even look at me. It was like I wasn't even there.

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

[He's ignoring that first comment.] What's she like?

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

She's an agent in the army, she's British, red hair, incredible body... Trust me, I looked.

[You can tell where his priorities are.]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

Agent Carter?!

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

You know her already? Huh. Yes, her. There was a red dress involved, Steve.

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

She's one of the people in charge of helping the recruits train. [Blink.] I didn't even know she owned a dress.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

[Just...stares.] ...Steve, of course she owns a dress. That's not the point.

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

... Are you sure she's interested in me? That doesn't sound like her.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

Yes, she's interested in you. It was a red dress. And she asked you to dance.

I talked to her and she didn't even answer me. She was only looking at you.

[Get it through your think head. A girl likes you, Steve. This is a good thing.]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

I just... Agent Carter. [He's overwhelmed, okay? A GIRL LIKES HIM.]

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

Yes. Agent Carter.

And then there were the chorus girls and the barmaids and the private...

[He sighs. He's going to miss getting all the women. Though, really, was it any different than his reality?]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

Chorus girls? Why would there be chorus girls? [SO OVERWHELMED.]

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

[At the look on his face, just bursts out laughing.]

Guess you're just gonna have to find out, aren't you?

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

[Steve gives an indignant look and grumbles.] You're making that part up.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

Nope. Not making it up. How could I make up something like that? [Starts humming Star-Spangled Man, still with a huge smirk on his face.]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

[Steve shrugs. He gets the feeling he's missing something yet again.]

Are you done playing fortune teller? I need to fill you in on the rest of what's going on here. It's kind of important.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

Magic castle named Paradisa, it can grant wishes except letting you go home, and when you get here it takes something from you. Already been filled in.

Oh, and you owe me a dollar for the fortune telling.

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

They're called caisos here. Can I get an IOU to my first paycheck?

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

...You got a job? Where? [He's trying to imagine Steve working, and he can't.]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

Over at the Lux. It's on this floor. [Steve frowns.] This place is supposed to be our prison, Bucky. I'm not staying here any longer than I have to.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

This place, a prison? This castle, from what I saw, isn't that bad.

Steve, you wouldn't know the meaning of the word prison. [He does, and it's not this.]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

I'm just telling you what the others told me. It only looks nice. Bad things happen here.