James Buchanan Barnes (sergeant_barnes) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2016-08-10 04:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, ~bucky barnes |
Who: Bucky
Where: The Cottage
What: Snagging some clothes
When: The 16th just after the door closed.
Rating: TBD
Open: To Steve, Peggy, and Mouse
Status: On going
Bucky had come to the conclusion since no one, but Mouse, had contacted him the entire time he'd been gone that it was time to put things behind him. He waited until he was almost sure the house was empty, before he crept in. It was the coward's way out, but he didn't want to fight. He didn't want to know that they'd actually done perfectly well with him gone. Even if he hoped they had. He hoped the damage he'd done was healing. If not between him and them... Maybe drawing them closer together. He was quiet as a dormouse when he eased in their bedroom. He didn't smell like smoke. In fact he'd gotten himself back down to one smoke a day. Though mostly because he was giving all the money he made at the grocers, but what he needed to live, to Sarah Rogers. He wasn't sure if he'd change anything. If he'd helped matters at all. He only hoped he didn't get her in trouble with Steve's old man. He pulled out his duffle from the back of the closet. He'd left the clothes he'd used in Brooklyn, at the closest church, for the needy. So he needed to pack up a few of his things. Jeans, t-shirts, boxershorts... He carefully folded his uniform, even if he didn't wear it, he didn't want to leave it behind. |