Finnick & Bucky
"Hmm, I don't know? That's not for years is it? I can't imagine having a pet for years and then deciding to eat it. Maybe we'll feel differently over time." Bucky shrugged a shoulder, unconcerned at the moment about how that'd shake out. He couldn't imagine being here years or what their society might look like then.
"You had a cat? That sounds nice." Bucky smiled. "We never had any pets because money was so tight, you couldn't spare food for an animal, plus we were living in cramped spaces."
"I don't know, it feels like such a blessing. Maybe I should think about trying to do more of what Arva wants from us." He frowned. It still felt strange to think about having sex with people, to be that vulnerable with anyone. Bucky sighed. "I don't think the old me would have found it this hard to have sex."