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Wait, so I just speak? That's how it works?...Fine...This is Ivar Ragnarsson. Do what you will.
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ragnarssonWait, so I just speak? That's how it works?...Fine...This is Ivar Ragnarsson. Do what you will.
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Date: 2017-10-20 06:48 am (UTC)[He means that in the best way possible really. Winter's starting to squirm around, fussy in the way that babies get when they're tired, but are too stubborn to admit sleeping is a good idea. Ivar presses a kiss to the top of her head, gently holding her against his shoulder while he strokes her back to send her to sleep.]
I do get worried sometimes what might happen if someone decides to get to me by hurting her.
[If Bucky was worried about what might happen if the teen lost control now, he hadn't seen anything yet. Any harm to Winter, and Ivar would see the whole city burned down, and corpses strewn everywhere before his rampage was through.]
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Date: 2017-10-20 01:09 pm (UTC)[It's almost a tease, the hint of a smile at his lips as he stands up. He can see Winter giving him the out that he needs to get away again, out of a building so trapped in on all sides.]
Looks like your kid wants to take a nap, so maybe I should leave you to it.
[Because he's always the loudest person around...]
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Date: 2017-10-22 03:21 am (UTC)Why don't you stay for a few minutes? Have a beer and some sandwiches in the kitchen?
[You know, he a couple of normal people instead of being a crazy teenage Viking and an even crazier ex-assassin.]
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Date: 2017-10-25 01:31 pm (UTC)[A part of him feels a mild pang of regret for refusing, but he doesn't want to stay within four walls at a house he doesn't know and hasn't scouted out properly. So he takes a step back towards the door.]
Not this time.
[And then he's gone, abrupt and swift, just like that.]