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[olbustedhotness]

[anyone checking through the feed today will find one (1) Kevin Brown, former mailman as of a few hours ago, sitting on a bench in what appears to be a vast, yet sparse locker room. there's no one else around, and he looks as though he still feels very out of place in the black suit he's just changed into.

he sighs, drums his fingers against his knees, and then looks down at the shoes beside him - the last thing he's got to put on before he goes back out to face ... whatever this is]

... Well, here goes nothin', I guess.

Comments

[nofondueforyou]

That's an unfortunate situation to be in.

[olbustedhotness]

Could be a lot worse. [he shrugs] Just gotta do what I can and make the best of it, I s'pose. ... What's your name, ma'am?

[nofondueforyou]

That is often true. Well, I hope whatever it is goes well. Sorry, my name is Peggy Carter.

[olbustedhotness]

Me too, Miz Peggy. Me, too. .... You been connected to his crazy mess for long? [great, now he's gonna have Peggy Sue stuck in his head. also: hey, doesnt he look familiar?]

[nofondueforyou]

[ ...he should indeed look familiar. Let's say the video quality wasn't very good /cough >_> she'll notice if he leans forward or something i guess ]

About half a year. Long enough. [ she laughs ]

[olbustedhotness]

Half a year, huh? That's funny, I been here near about as long.