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[yourbestguysgun]

'm just gonna chalk this up to some future thing I don't get, but whatever it is, it ain't funny.

[ It's audio simply because Bucky doesn't quite want to broadcast I got tortured by HYDRA and all I got was this lousy t-shirt. He still has to go to work though, has to be a normal human being for once even if all he wants to do is set the damn thing on fire. Whether or not he's out of it is optional the mood he's in. ]

Anyone care t'explain it?

( ooc: feel free to run into him at any point if you want to. he will be the grumpiest, but it's good with me. )

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[yourbestguysgun]

You could be stuck with just Stark and Barton.

[waitedforyears]

At least they're both good kissers?

[yourbestguysgun]

Huh. Those your requirements?

[waitedforyears]

Well, no, but it sure helps.

[yourbestguysgun]

I guess so.

[waitedforyears]

Really does.

[yourbestguysgun]

So, you gonna let me have at that booze of yours?

[waitedforyears]

'course. ( Gesturing at the bottle and the two glasses on the table, but a moment later pouring rather than waiting for him to help himself. )

[yourbestguysgun]

Thanks. [ Because he needs the alcohol, needs to feel less shaken by the shirt he's wearing and the way it's right there, emblazoned over his chest.

With the Winter Soldier, with everything. His life's on shaky ground. ]

[waitedforyears]

Hey. Any time. ( All but flinging herself at the couch. )

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Taking a deep gulp of the alcohol, feeling it burn down. ]

Better.

[waitedforyears]

C'mon, time for a movie.

[yourbestguysgun]

What are we watching?

[waitedforyears]

Cowboys & Aliens.

[yourbestguysgun]

Sounds like a helluva film.

[waitedforyears]

Should be fun, yeah?

[yourbestguysgun]

Yeah.

[ Better than having to sit in silence and think about the t-shirt. ]

[waitedforyears]

( That's why she suggested it. )

Move over.

( Unceremoniously dumping her legs in his lap? Yes. )

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Laughing under his breath. ]

Personal space is just lost on you, huh?

[waitedforyears]

You complaining?

[yourbestguysgun]

Not really.

[waitedforyears]

Thought not.

[yourbestguysgun]

[ He smiles slightly, attention drifting to the television screen. It's not like he's paying attention, not really, but it does mean he's got an excuse to drink his drink and let the alcohol burn its way down. ]

[waitedforyears]

( That's pretty much the whole point of doing this, a distraction and making sure he's not on his own. )

So, how's Steve?

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Shrugging one shoulder. ]

He's fine, busy though. This taking over the Force thing has got him running round in circles. Haven't seen him much lately.