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exsilium2012-12-24 10:34 am
kneecaptain) wrote in exsilium2012-12-24 10:34 am
voice;
[ Bucky is outside, in some lonely corner of Exsilium. The weather's not right for it, though, and you can hear the wind running through the audio feed, catching static. ]
Last Christmas Eve, I didn't get the day off. So I spent a lot of it complaining that I didn't get the day off.
This year— it's weird, walking around on Christmas and not having everything tell you so. No one's ringing bells on the street or hanging wreaths on the door. I've… I've had a lotta Christmases, away from home. But not like this.
[ A pause. He has no idea where he's going or what made him say all of this. Gj, Bucky. ]
But it's still Christmas, right? And that's important.
Last Christmas Eve, I didn't get the day off. So I spent a lot of it complaining that I didn't get the day off.
This year— it's weird, walking around on Christmas and not having everything tell you so. No one's ringing bells on the street or hanging wreaths on the door. I've… I've had a lotta Christmases, away from home. But not like this.
[ A pause. He has no idea where he's going or what made him say all of this. Gj, Bucky. ]
But it's still Christmas, right? And that's important.