sinistral: (☆ 05)
James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes | ɹǝᴉploS ɹǝʇuᴉM ǝɥ┴ ([personal profile] sinistral) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet 2020-10-03 03:19 am (UTC)

"Technically, it's already morning." Already after one, if his watch is accurate. But he prints his information carefully on a page of a notebook. "I'll give you my phone number you won't reach me there for the rest of the week; they put me up in a hotel for the visit. I put the name and my room number down but you'll have to look up the hotel phone in the yellow pages." He thinks the hotel is mostly at the insistence of the colonel but keeps that thought to himself. After all it's a nicer bed than what he has, a roomier shower. An actual tub, not just a stall.

"Just don't get too crazy on me. If I lose my benefits from this, I'm really fucked." And definitely not in the fun way.

Tony finally sets the scanner aside though and Bucky reaches for his tee, ready for the battle if getting dressed. Before he can really start though Tony somehow draws an image up out of his screen and Bucky's jaw drops. "What is that?" he asks, unable to keep the awe out of his voice. "I mean, how did you get from that little scanner to all of this?"

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