[The pods themselves don't make noise, though there was the low hum of the system which kept them at the specific temperature that allowed the individuals inside viable for however long. There had been plenty of research in cryofreeze; the Soviets had started it and HYDRA had perfected it.
The units here was obviously a step ahead; they were quiet, smaller and more air tight. He almost believed that everyone in them would be just fine once the time game to spit them all out to make whatever difference was necessary. It wasn't as if they had anything else to go back to.
He was still concentrating on his com-unit when the so called stranger crept up on him, and he gave no shits on what anyone thought of him.]
Man, some people have the worst introductions ever. Why can't anyone be creative? So much fodder in the age of the internet and some of them still go with pathetic shit. Barely any pop culture references. You'd hate it, Jackie.
[Yet, he looked up after a moment and spotted the silver haired man seemingly frozen down the hallway. He slowly lowered his com to his raised knee and glanced up at the pod he happened to be leaning on.]
Are you having some kind of episode over there? Do you need a shoulder to weep upon? My friend here sleeping will oblige. He loves it when people cry on him.
y u give me such good things?! stasis unit for the feelz
The units here was obviously a step ahead; they were quiet, smaller and more air tight. He almost believed that everyone in them would be just fine once the time game to spit them all out to make whatever difference was necessary. It wasn't as if they had anything else to go back to.
He was still concentrating on his com-unit when the so called stranger crept up on him, and he gave no shits on what anyone thought of him.]
Man, some people have the worst introductions ever. Why can't anyone be creative? So much fodder in the age of the internet and some of them still go with pathetic shit. Barely any pop culture references. You'd hate it, Jackie.
[Yet, he looked up after a moment and spotted the silver haired man seemingly frozen down the hallway. He slowly lowered his com to his raised knee and glanced up at the pod he happened to be leaning on.]
Are you having some kind of episode over there? Do you need a shoulder to weep upon? My friend here sleeping will oblige. He loves it when people cry on him.