OPEN POST IV

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amelia steinbeck | tfln cont.

[recluserose]

lucinda tran | tfln cont.

[luciole]

for monts

[federates]

[ at some point, they'd exited the cafe together - barton hadn't thought much of it, pretty contented to stroll beneath the awnings with monts as he chats enthusiastically about some brutal battle his platoon had only just scraped by to victory, wild gestures and gratuitous pew pew pew sound effects and all. it's late in the afternoon, the streets aglow as the sun begins its descent, and snow is falling lightly, with snowflakes just starting to stick to the sidewalk curbs. ]

[ which is all well good, and pleasant (could use more explosions, in barton's opinion), except when he comes to a jarring halt that has his boots scuffing against the asphalt. had they been warned of rogue, invincible mistletoe trapping people (tale as old as time)? yeahh, probably at some point. but he doesn't think to look up; instead, he tosses an immediate glance at monts to see if she's experienced the same. ]

Uh, what the hell?