[ turning to the mage, he lifts his hand up. ] Do you mind...?
[ thankfully, the mage doesn't seem to. either he's very disinterested in this conversation or he's very, very keen to get bucky and his drama away from him.
grateful he now has an excuse to wander away from the mage and the attempts to make fire (look, he's not going to be able to make it, no matter what the big three say), he comes over to rebekah at her table and curls his fingers around the back of the chair positioned opposite her. with a glance over his shoulder at the mage, he gives him a nod before he turns back to face rebekah.
then quietly, ] Because I don't want to do it. It's bullshit. You were supposed to save me back there.
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[ thankfully, the mage doesn't seem to. either he's very disinterested in this conversation or he's very, very keen to get bucky and his drama away from him.
grateful he now has an excuse to wander away from the mage and the attempts to make fire (look, he's not going to be able to make it, no matter what the big three say), he comes over to rebekah at her table and curls his fingers around the back of the chair positioned opposite her. with a glance over his shoulder at the mage, he gives him a nod before he turns back to face rebekah.
then quietly, ] Because I don't want to do it. It's bullshit. You were supposed to save me back there.
[ come on!! ]