Abby & Bucky
"Okay, good." Bucky grinned. "If you show me what type of bird we want then I can hung them. Maybe we can go together. Do you have your bow?" He moved to put the arrows back away inside his shelter.
He had not expected her answer and he started at her words. "Vampire hunter? Vampires are real?" That probably shouldn't shock him, but it did. He hadn't expected to hear that not only were vampires real, but vampire hunters were real as well, too. "That sounds very paramilitary and rough to grow up in. I've ran ops teams like that, that move around a lot, and I've been in the army before in a similar type group. It wears you down, never being able to let down your guard." Bucky felt for her.