I don't know what the definition of anything is anymore. ( off-the-cuff, perhaps, but there's some truth to her words. getting thrown into a new situation is one thing, but adjusting to life when the life you knew is effectively dead in the water is another altogether. she'd still been getting her thesa bearings when they'd not-so-gently shoved her into the snow. ) But I think you're probably doing alright.

( she considers the path ahead for a moment; it's white as far as the eye can see, dots of various colors blurred out by the wind as others trudge on. she's glad to have a partner in this, if anything. )

Daisy. ( bucky's a good name. old-fashioned, she thinks, but that just makes it memorable. ) Full disclosure, Buck, I think I'm an Arctic marathon virgin, so this might be a little less fun for me.