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Bucky Barnes is the Winter Soldier (b_wintersoldier) wrote in newalliance,
@ 2015-02-26 12:42:00

Entry tags:

black widow ii, winter soldier

Who: Natasha and Bucky
What: Bucky returns from his BoP mission to relax
Where: His and Nat's apartment
When: Several hours after this so backdated to evening of Feb 16
Status: In Progress
Rating: Probably low, will update if necessary

If he were being honest, James would admit that having gone on that mission with Zinda had been nice. It had been a success and there hadn't been any casualties. He knew not all missions would go that smoothly but still. Arriving at the apartment he and Natasha shared, he suppressed a yawn and grabbed his duffle bag before heading up. He hadn't gotten a lot of sleep on the plane ride home but he had operated on less before.

Once at the door to the apartment he unlocked it and slipped in before locking the door back up. Shrugging out of his coat he hung it up and headed for the bedroom, eager for a hot shower and a soft warm bed. He spotted Natasha though looking decidely comfortable and he smiled softly.

"You look decidedly comfortable without me," he teased, setting his bag down.

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justlykbudapest
2015-02-27 12:55 am UTC (link)

Natasha had heard the door open, and looked over as Bucky started to cross the room. She was dressed simply, in a pair of black yoga pants and tank top, a red, oversized sweater pulled over the tank with one side slipping down her shoulder. In one hand was a mug of authentic Colombian coffee, and in the other was a tablet, on which she'd been reviewing a few SHIELD files. Returning his smile lightly, she gave a shrug. "I adapt easily," she stated, shifting so that she was sitting up a little more, legs uncrossing.

Her jade eyes settled on the bag and she glanced back up at him as she sipped from her mug. "Things went well, I take it?"

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b_wintersoldier
2015-02-27 01:06 am UTC (link)

James nodded some at her question and moved to the kitchen to get himself some coffee as well. He took a sip and sighed happily. "Very well. Scratch off one drug cartel child labor camp in South America." He moved over and joined her. He set the coffee down and began working on getting his boots off. Once they were off he tugged his socks off and buried his toes in the carpet.

"All the kids are safe and in good hands too," he confirmed, having a feeling she'd be curious about that. "Even caught the head guy though I think I scared Zinda a bit with being willing to torture information out of him."

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