RP: Bucky/Steve Who: Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers When: Monday, 14 February Where: Their hotel room to start What: Exploring the Underwater World
This was not how Bucky had planned to spend this day.
And there had been a plan, even if it had 'gang aft agley'.
The holodeck had been in the plan. A Bucky-cooked dinner for two had been in the plan. Dancing had been in the plan.
An underwater city had not been in the plan.
But, that was okay. Standing at the window of their hotel room, watching the city move through it's watery dawn, Bucky could roll with it. It wouldn't be the first time they had to put the personal aside for the mission and it likely wouldn't be the last. They adapted as they needed. It was how they'd survived the Depression, the War, and everything after.
"I'm thinking," he began, hearing Steve move behind him, "we need to test out the potion and the gillyweed to see how it works with our biology. And it wouldn't hurt for us to test those comm devices privately. So, what do you think about spending the morning in the water and then we can explore the city this afternoon, maybe grab dinner later." Hopefully, that would also give him enough time to get a read on what passed for formal wear here because so far everything he'd seen seemed to run toward diaphanous or skin tight, shirt optional, and he intended to see that they went somewhere nice for dinner.
And, who knew where else he might have to blend in while they were here?