[ shaking his head as he'd been turning away from his doppleganger, andyr snorts. like he hadn't said that same thing a million times to a million people, and how much did it ever stop anything? how many more times will he say it, when the Ingress pops him back home? when he goes back, for Mikal and Posie and Alva's kids? it's not over for him. he still doubts it ever will be. this is a pitstop. ]
Be nice if it was that easy, huh?
[ he will be keeping his distance, more because he doesn't want much to do with this guy, less because he told him to (and because andyr's sometimes a petty twelve year old on the inside), but he does usually have a very bad habit of doing exactly the opposite of what he's told. part of the life mission of "be as annoying to my captors as I possibly can be" thing. for the moment, he's less concerned with that and more so with getting himself dry, stripping his soaked pants off in short order, with the kind of lack of shame that says he's been naked in front of strangers often enough not to care anymore, before he reaches for the towel he'd tossed aside. ]
He was there when I came through the Ingress to the lab. [ 'lab', not 'medbay', because it still freaks him the fuck out to be anywhere near there. still has the same chemical smells that automatically make his stomach turn, still the same machine beeping and tubes and needles and lightly clanging metal tools that make his limbs twitch the want to reach for the first person in a lab coat and start taking them apart. it hadn't been an easy meeting, not only for atmosphere, but -- ] Looked like someone else I know. Someone who wasn't supposed to have clones.
[ and he'd been so close to trying to rip his throat out for it, for what that meant for Alvary. in reality, he'd take seeing his own clone here easier, considering how freaking many of them there were back home, but if it had been an actual clone, here, rather than back home, it'd mean a lot of things about what this place is to him. mostly that steve was lying. while andyr still wants to have bucky tested for an active KN gene, he's keeping that to himself for the moment. maybe he'll snag a hair strand off his shoulder later or something. right now, he needs to get his damn head on straight, while he tugs on the dry thermals he'd been issued, leaving the soaked pants from hapsburg aside to dry. ] Warned me about you. So I wouldn't try to kill you on sight.
[ if he hadn't known, he probably would've snapped, and Alva knew that, hence them coming together to warn him. if it came from just steve, he wouldn't have trusted him. ]
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Be nice if it was that easy, huh?
[ he will be keeping his distance, more because he doesn't want much to do with this guy, less because he told him to (and because andyr's sometimes a petty twelve year old on the inside), but he does usually have a very bad habit of doing exactly the opposite of what he's told. part of the life mission of "be as annoying to my captors as I possibly can be" thing. for the moment, he's less concerned with that and more so with getting himself dry, stripping his soaked pants off in short order, with the kind of lack of shame that says he's been naked in front of strangers often enough not to care anymore, before he reaches for the towel he'd tossed aside. ]
He was there when I came through the Ingress to the lab. [ 'lab', not 'medbay', because it still freaks him the fuck out to be anywhere near there. still has the same chemical smells that automatically make his stomach turn, still the same machine beeping and tubes and needles and lightly clanging metal tools that make his limbs twitch the want to reach for the first person in a lab coat and start taking them apart. it hadn't been an easy meeting, not only for atmosphere, but -- ] Looked like someone else I know. Someone who wasn't supposed to have clones.
[ and he'd been so close to trying to rip his throat out for it, for what that meant for Alvary. in reality, he'd take seeing his own clone here easier, considering how freaking many of them there were back home, but if it had been an actual clone, here, rather than back home, it'd mean a lot of things about what this place is to him. mostly that steve was lying. while andyr still wants to have bucky tested for an active KN gene, he's keeping that to himself for the moment. maybe he'll snag a hair strand off his shoulder later or something. right now, he needs to get his damn head on straight, while he tugs on the dry thermals he'd been issued, leaving the soaked pants from hapsburg aside to dry. ] Warned me about you. So I wouldn't try to kill you on sight.
[ if he hadn't known, he probably would've snapped, and Alva knew that, hence them coming together to warn him. if it came from just steve, he wouldn't have trusted him. ]