itβs ok to be white
itβs ok to be black
itβs ok to be female
itβs ok to be male
itβs ok to be gay
it's ok to be bi
itβs ok to be straight
it's ok to be pan
it's ok to be ace
itβs ok to be YOU
but its NEVER ok to not release your official #AvengersEndgame poster @ChrisEvans
@AstutePage Looking at the coffee shop, he nods. The hat and hoodie he had been wearing stays firmly on his head as he adjusts it.
βYeah, if it does coffee, Iβm all right with that.β
@AstutePage -- once was, haunting him.
She must already know enough to guess, but he won't speak of it.
"Yeah, a full eight hours would be a real dream."
@AstutePage Frank huffs a laugh, nodding.
"Exactly the same, I'd just like a night of uninterrupted sleep."
He won't tell her the reason, he won't tell her that its dreams of his children, their smiles and their voices, waking only to find that they're not there. Shells of what --
@AstutePage Hands still shoved in his pockets, he walks beside her. It's a minute or so before he speaks again. "So what's going on with you? You doing alright?"
@AstutePage βCoffee would be good. You wanna talk a walk and find a place, or something?β
Heβs no good at this, hands shoving into his jean pockets.
βTalk about your day?β
@ResilientGrift Marine life was brutal. Iraq and Afghanistan was tough, but the heat of it was nothing compared to boarderline frostbite from the Andes.
Frankβs mind had wandered off, visible from his distant expression and his simple response.
βYeah...β
@ResilientGrift Frank shrugs nonchalantly. He'd been in much worse situations, he's used to the cold. "Nah, kid. It don't phase me. Wait until you're in a blizzard, two-thousand metres above sea level. That's cold.
@ResilientGrift Frank quietly clears his throat, a small sigh escaping him. He shrugs his hoodie off, extending an arm out to hand it to her.
"Here, take it. Get yourself, warm."