log 009, filtered from Peggy

[thestarspangledman]

[Well, it took a while, but he's finally managed to figure out how to filter things from people and not just to people. Steve's place of choice for the day is the art room, settled into a corner with his sketchpad and pencils. He looks a little embarrassed, but -- there's no Bucky here for him to ask about this kind of thing.]

So, uh -- I don't know how many of you noticed, but I'm not...exactly a ladies' man. But I owe a certain lady a dance; promised her one back home, actually. I just, uh, want to make it special, I suppose. And there's no Stork Club around here to do that in.

So what I'm trying to say is -- does anyone have any, um, tips? For this sort of thing? ...Or if you could point me to some good music, say...Glenn Miller or Benny Goodman or someone, that'd be appreciated, too. So, uh. Thanks.

Comments

[yeahscience]

You flashed your sparkle nailpolish at a chick and got banged by a dude instead. [Outside of all the stuff about dying children and drugs and things, that's pretty much Jesse's version of hell.]

[flashy_magic]

I flashed my sparkle nailpolish at one person, and got banged by an even hotter person. Turned out great for me.

[yeahscience]

Ugh. [But he has the feeling that either the Doctor or Claire is about to descend on him for this conversation, so he backs off with a face.]

Whatever, h-- uh, man. Yo, Rogers, don't listen to this dude. If you wanna show some sparkle, get a little bling, get some rims, something like that.

[flashy_magic]

Rims? What's he supposed to do, get a car and start driving around the Barge? Yeah, I'm sure that'll really impress the girl, watching him trying to drive a car up stairs with his fancy new rims.

[yeahscience]

Uh, they're wardens, dumbass? I thought you bitches could leave whenever you want.

[flashy_magic]

Yeah, we can. I got the impression he was going to be dancing with the lady here, though.

[yeahscience]

So do the lame first date here, then take her off-ship for the good part. Hey, yo, go to Paris, I can totally vouch for that place.

[flashy_magic]

London's better.

[yeahscience]

Who gets laid in London?

[flashy_magic]

I do. And in New York.

[yeahscience]

[He makes a face as if to say: I REST MY CASE, STEVE.]

Paris is the bomb, I'm saying.

[flashy_magic]

I've never been there.

[yeahscience]

We had a port there, where were you? That was the best port ever. [And he's not just saying that because he got laid there, although mostly he is.]

[flashy_magic]

Oh. Right. Forgot about that one.