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

[gevurah]

I'd heard he was coming. [ Casting a glance around. ]

[submersing.livejournal.com]

Mmn. I assume he is taking his time arriving.

[ a beat ]

Fashionably late, as you land dwellers say.

[gevurah]

[ RUDE. ]

Yeah, that's a thing people say.

[submersing.livejournal.com]

[ LOOK SHE IS TRYING TO BE COOL OK ]

There are many strange phrases that your kind use.

[gevurah]

Any in particular that confuse you?

[submersing.livejournal.com]

"Cat's got your tongue."

[gevurah]

It means something's stopped you from talking. As for the origins, I don't know myself.

[submersing.livejournal.com]

Ah.

[ a beat ]

I see.

[ LMFAO SHE THINKS ITS SO STUPID BUT SHES NOT SAYING IT ]

[gevurah]

[ CAN TAKE THE HINT... ]

It's weird... yeah.

[submersing.livejournal.com]

Many human customs are.