Bucky had to admit, he was exhausted. His day here had been full of interactions with people he'd never met, including one who wanted to shoot him. He'd shared words with the young girl, River, over coffee and sweets. Slowly, he felt like he was starting to understand the place and the predicament he was in.
He froze when he saw him there as well. Why did he think he would be able to escape Steve Rogers?
Bucky stared, not sure if he even wanted to approach Steve. He knew that Steve was Steve and he was almost like a mountie or ranger, someone who never stopped until the got their man, regardless of his innocence. He'd been hard to avoid, stepping left and right, trying to give Steve and the others the slip, always moving to another safe house before Steve and his falcon could find him.
Unfortunately, he wasn't going to be able to get away this time. So he stood there, waiting to see what Steve would do. He really didn't want to make the first move. A part of him still really wanted to run.
Re: Steve and Bucky
He froze when he saw him there as well. Why did he think he would be able to escape Steve Rogers?
Bucky stared, not sure if he even wanted to approach Steve. He knew that Steve was Steve and he was almost like a mountie or ranger, someone who never stopped until the got their man, regardless of his innocence. He'd been hard to avoid, stepping left and right, trying to give Steve and the others the slip, always moving to another safe house before Steve and his falcon could find him.
Unfortunately, he wasn't going to be able to get away this time. So he stood there, waiting to see what Steve would do. He really didn't want to make the first move. A part of him still really wanted to run.