When: Present Day Where: Genosha - City’s Edge With: Bucky @sargeant-barnes
There had to be a continuous watch in Genosha. The threat of attack was near-constant and, more often than not, Bobby was the best candidate for the job. His golems could patrol the city from all sides; looking like duplicates of himself as they kept watch for any incoming enemy forces. Bobby, his real body, was sitting in a watchtower and had been informed he’d have company for this particular evening.
Honestly the thought didn’t excite him. Usually people wanted to talk and that could bring him out of his self-imposed icy mindset. Parts of him were desperate to talk to people, to share his fears and be heard but who had the time for that now? No one.
He didn’t look over for several seconds despite hearing someone approach, filtering information from his golems sometimes slowed him down a little. When he did his icy face raised a brow. Sergeant Barnes? They’d sent an Avenger? Typical. He didn’t speak for several moments though the ice making up the chair he was sat on seemed to spread a little more through the watchtower space.
“Who did you piss off to get stuck with this?” He eventually asked.
