poker night

[deadthenred]

WHO: Bucky + OPEN
WHERE: Bucky's actually surprisingly nice apartment.
WHEN: Wednesday evening.
WARNINGS: The promise of manpanties.
SUMMARY: Bucky decided to have a poker game and invite… whoever wanted to show up. THIS MIGHT NOT HAVE BEEN VERY SMART.
FORMAT: Tagger's choice.

Bucky wound up solving his food problem by ordering three bags of something or other stacked high with white take-out boxes from the Chinese place his neighbors were always going on about. He also made sure his apartment was spic and span. It was a remarkably tidy space: nothing interesting on the walls, no television, and now a couple orders of cashew chicken placed on a big card table in the center.

He'd bought a few decks of cards from the corner store and unwrapped one of them, flipping the cardstock between his fingers. Yeah, he was ready to play poker.

Comments

[bests]

I'll give you respect and watch my tongue when you give me something worth respecting.

[ oh, yes. she did. ]

[submersing.livejournal.com]

[ fists... curling up at her sides...... ]

If you are too incompetent to understand how to treat royalty, then you are more pathetic than I thought.

[bests]

There are very few people I respect just because of their titles. [ MOST OF THOSE PEOPLE ARE MILITARY ASSHOLES SHE HAS TO BE RESPECTFUL TOWARDS ] You lost any chance at my ever respecting the second you opened your mouth and demanded it, thus taking away any positive thoughts I might've had about you.

Lose the attitude and then we'll talk.

[submersing.livejournal.com]

Lose the idiocy and I will consider it.

[ and she punches her

square in the face

SORRY BUCKY ]

[bests]

[ carol just takes it. steps back and rolls with the punch, hand coming up to her mouth to check for any blood. she wipes the little bit off, straightens, then smirks at namora. ]

Let it be known that I was the bigger person here and walked away instead of retaliating and putting Bucky's house at risk.

[ TURNS AND WALKS AWAY... ]

Enjoy the rest of your night, Your Highness.

[submersing.livejournal.com]

[ pff Namora just scoffs and settles back down on the couch.

man she dont even care ]