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renoreactor) wrote in
revivalproject2022-07-01 08:17 pm
Brothers (And Sister) In Arms
WHO: Reno, Bucky, Steve
WHERE: The Deep End
WHAT: Three war veterans reminiscing... once Reno calms down.
WHEN: Early July
WARNINGS: Potential rampant fangirling. The war talk also might get heavy.
Reno had discovered thecanteen bar. It wasn't a place she was that familiar with back home, not with all of her hobbies. Yet, without said hobbies readily available, it didn't sound like a bad place to go. Even more so if she was going to meet more people here. She was alone. She didn't like being alone.
So, currently standing behind the bar is the kansen, waiting expectantly for someone - anyone - to enter. "To break up the bootlegging ring, the brave sidekick Reno has disguised herself as the bartender! Reno: Undercover!" A sigh, "If only. I'm not even sure I know what half these drinks are or if they are even illegal..."
WHERE: The Deep End
WHAT: Three war veterans reminiscing... once Reno calms down.
WHEN: Early July
WARNINGS: Potential rampant fangirling. The war talk also might get heavy.
Reno had discovered the
So, currently standing behind the bar is the kansen, waiting expectantly for someone - anyone - to enter. "To break up the bootlegging ring, the brave sidekick Reno has disguised herself as the bartender! Reno: Undercover!" A sigh, "If only. I'm not even sure I know what half these drinks are or if they are even illegal..."

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"Kansen?" he asks, head tilting at the unfamiliar word.
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"If Buck doesn't know what that means I got no hope. Is Kansen...something German?"
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Another deep breath, "I was, uh, reborn by an energy source known as a wisdom cube. Its kinda advanced, really advanced, past the super soldier serum advanced." Hands are now starting to waggle nervously through her explanation.
And another, "And by reborn I mean, I'm USS Reno, hull number CL-96 of the Atlanta class. From your time," said with the most anxiety-riddled teeth-clenched apologetic smile at Steve. "Your war."
Sorry, boys, but this is what you get for winning the war in the Pacific.
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"You're a lot smaller in person," he noted dryly, reaching over the bar to help himself to a bottle. He was going to need a drink. A lot of drinks.
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"Nice to meet you then, Reno. I won't lie 'nd say it's not a little strange to talk to a...battleship... But it is swell to have another person from our time, certainly. Especially from the war."
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Though those last words to help calm her down some, "And yeah, the war. We've both got big things to return to when we're done here, don't we?"
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Bucky uncorked the bottle and lifted it in a sort of toast and knocked back a good long swig before offering it up to Steve with a smirk.
"Big things."
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"So. Uh. I'm not sure there's root beer here?"