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[yourbestguysgun]

How do dames wear these things? [ The video on the post focuses on the hem of someone's mini-skirt for a moment before it jerks upwards. The bar is crowded today, and the view spans across it. The face on the other side isn't someone recognizable, New York accent coming thick and amused. ] Not that m'complainin' or anything, s'kinda fun being a lady. I'm jus' worried there's a fabric shortage I should warn people to stock up for. Make it a proper effort.

[ The sound of a bottle being placed down filters through, Bucky smiles and the feed ends. ]

[ ooc: Bucky is a lady for the day! All replies will come from damelike. ]

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[damelike]

Not that I know of.

[ Because Bucky is like a cat with a mouse, just saying. ]

[latenightfondue]

Something familiar 'bout you.

[ He shrugs, supping his beer. ] Y'got a name, darlin'?

[damelike]

Uh - [ A half a beat too long. ] Jean.

[latenightfondue]

Jean, huh? Don't sound like one'a the names they got round here.

[damelike]

Maybe I'm new?

[latenightfondue]

Well, Jean, I'm Howard. You up for a dance?

[damelike]

Nope.

[ A smile. ] Not at all.

[latenightfondue]

Y'sure about that?

[ Oh, come on, he's going to bring out the lost puppy if he can't sway her. ] Might not look it, but I know some moves.

[damelike]

Doubt it.

[latenightfondue]

There's only one way you're gonna find out for sure.

[damelike]

[ Arching an eyebrow. ]

Okay, try me.

[latenightfondue]

[ He pushes himself away from the bar, holds out a hand. ]

Join me, huh?