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"JACK DAVIS"
"FRED MONROE"
"SHIRTLESS MAN ON 005"
"MISS C4 2015"



James Buchanan Barnes

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and then i fell into plot tags last weekend apologies 4ever x_x

[lostsoldier]

[ The soldier has a certain appreciation for that observance, and the utter absence of pretense in the other man's demeanor, although something about perpetual dourness always inclines him to swing the opposite direction. ]

Well, now you'll never get rid of me. [ is said with a slight smile to his eyes, as if he will not be dissuaded from attempting to charm the other man by simple fact of it presumably being impossible. He does miss the mechanism of the doors, nor the details of the entryway as he steps through it, but his demeanor is calculatedly harmless. ]

Professor Snape, isn't it? Can I ask you something?

np boo

[darkart]

[ Calculated, but not wholly convincing. Severus pretends not to notice, but does stay out of direct arm's reach. The soldier will have to at least step towards him to hit him, and that's enough time for him to react if need be. He leads the way towards his office, pace unhurried but economical. Severus is a busy man. ]

I'm sure you're capable. [ .. of asking a question. ]

[lostsoldier]

[ He doesn't miss that either, but finds it smart, rather than obnoxious, if only because he has no immediate plans to harm Severus. He keeps up, but looks to Severus to ask, ]

Why agree to this?

[ Letting him in. Showing him Charles's file on him. Any of it. (He'd asked, but he hadn't necessarily expected permission.) ]

[darkart]

Because now I'll have a better idea about you.

[ As a member of recon, and as someone who might end up back in for more treatment - though not from Xavier, who even now in currentgametime is back working in Xenogen, but still not allowed to take cases that hinge on his telepathy. ]

[lostsoldier]

[ As a potential threat, too, he assumes, whether Severus intends the implication or not. A catlike stillness shines in his eyes and is gone. ]

That makes two of us.

[ ...Who'll have a better idea about himself or about each other, he doesn't clarify. ]