Well, Bucky, I think you're time is far overdue then, isn't it?
[And so is he, too, far overdue for company that isn't boring, or manipulative, or plain dour. He may be drunk, and it may be dangerous, but neither of those things has once stopped the bard from enjoying himself.
He holds onto Bucky's arm. He should probably sit down, by how does one admire such lovely eyes if he does that?
Also: might fall over.] So, how are you adjusting to our new... [Fuck. What was the word?] Hm. Situation? Doesn't appear to have ruffled a single one of your feathers.
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[And so is he, too, far overdue for company that isn't boring, or manipulative, or plain dour. He may be drunk, and it may be dangerous, but neither of those things has once stopped the bard from enjoying himself.
He holds onto Bucky's arm. He should probably sit down, by how does one admire such lovely eyes if he does that?
Also: might fall over.] So, how are you adjusting to our new... [Fuck. What was the word?] Hm. Situation? Doesn't appear to have ruffled a single one of your feathers.