WHO Bucky Barnes & Adamus Sutekh WHAT Antisocial people running into each other WHEN Monday afternoon WHERE Starbucks WARNINGS TBD, likely low STATUS Closed | Incomplete | Match-Up
Bucky didn't mind that his Monday was the longest day he had all week. In the mornings, he woke up early for a run and a quick shower before making breakfast for Molly and Steve. After breakfast, he did the dishes before heading off to Dickie's for a six hour shift with Not Steve. He tended not to do shifts longer than six hours because it just got too weird after that to be working with Johnny. He'd eaten a bit here and there throughout his shift, but by the time 2pm rolled around, he was hungry for a little something more substantial. Bucky had about an hour before his shift started at Midtown Motors to have a decent lunch.
He stopped by the deli to grab a sandwich and polished it off on his walk over to Midtown Motors. He hadn't planned on stopping anywhere else, but coffee was too hard to pass up these days. It wasn't part of his typical routine, especially not Starbucks, but he had plenty of time to kill and it smelled pretty good. Bucky got in line and ordered himself the biggest cup of the strongest coffee they had, no need for any room to add milk. There was a good half hour left before he really need to be at Midtown, so he figured it'd be fine to grab a seat and just wait it out in the cafe.
The one small problem with that was that there weren't all that many empty seats, and certainly no empty tables. Bucky sighed softly before spotting a table that was out of the way, occupied only by a man on a laptop. It didn't look like anyone was going to be joining the guy anytime soon, so he made his way over to the guy. "Mind if I sit here? I've got about a half hour to kill." He wouldn't be around long.