-- oh dear diary, we fell apart.

[yourbestguysgun]

"... What do you mean record a message? Ain't the whole point it bein' the other way round. Stupid piece o' --."

☎ Call
☏ Text
✔ Voicemail

[ ooc: action is also a-okay, if you know where to find him. :) ]

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[punchedhitler]

[When Bucky gets there, Steve is standing on the top of the hill. There is a snowman who looks remarkably like Dugan and another one that looks uncannily like Morita. Also his shield is on the ice, facedown.]

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[yourbestguysgun]

[ Grinning as he stomps up the hill. ] Havin' fun?

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[punchedhitler]

[He gives a nod as he is about to start another snowman. His gloves are soaked but he doesn't seem to mind]

Who do I make next?

][action][ I MAY BE FALLING ASLEEP. THIS WAS NOT PART OF THE PLAN.

[yourbestguysgun]

Dare y'to make Phillips.

][action][ GO SLEEP <3

[punchedhitler]

[Steve's eyes narrow a little: a challenge. He starts lumping up snow]

][action][ ;; okay, YOU DON'T GO TO MONDAY, RIGHT? I can still say goodbye?

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Pulling gloves out of his jacket pocket. ] Lemme help.

][action][ YEP. I will be here tomorrow <33

[punchedhitler]

[He moves over a little and keeps lumping]

I'm the only twenty-six year old on the planet who still thinks this is the most fun you can have, aren't I?

[Well he never really got to do this growing up]