James "Bucky" Barnes (
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dear_mun2012-02-22 08:43 pm
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On mun reading up, or working on it...
Now this is more like it. No doing things - like research - halfway and expecting them to work out. Sometimes they do, sometimes they don't, and you were lucky, but it is much better when you're not relying on luck alone.
And no, you definitely shouldn't be getting as emotionally involved. Yes, I'm standing pretty much where you expected me to, even against worse trials than you thought there would be, but that's how it goes.
Now get going on the rest of the work you need to do, you can continue catching up tomorrow. All in good order.
And no, you definitely shouldn't be getting as emotionally involved. Yes, I'm standing pretty much where you expected me to, even against worse trials than you thought there would be, but that's how it goes.
Now get going on the rest of the work you need to do, you can continue catching up tomorrow. All in good order.

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My, James, structure looks good on you.
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*slight liptwitch* Or maybe you just like novelty?
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With you when isn't life a novelty?
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I may have to get back to you on that.
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One of the many, many things you're good at.
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[her turn to smirk]
You've known me long enough to know its always trouble when I'm involved.
And now I am up to date, and if you are... jetpacking gorilla?!
So how do I make up for it?
Yes, but it was just the one jetpacking gorilla, that pesky Red Ghost, and still owe you breakfast.
I'm sure we can come up with something, dinner in Paris? It would be nice to go out without the sound of gunfire once in a while.
And I WAS ready to take it, too. What've you got against pancakes, anyway?
Ah. *eyes crinkling slightly... he's been catching up on SOME stuff* As you wish.
*he also doesn't mention that the way things are going, the chestnuts might be in blossom by the time they get a chance for that dinner in Paris, but that'll be even better, right?*
After 70 years you still need to ask? Waffles are obviously superior breakfast foods.
What I wish, is just you, the situation and setting are more or less just window dressing.
[And he might even get the tinest kiss right at the corner of that smirking mouth. Given their track record, dates sometimes take decades to arrange.]
Right. So long as you don't make me search for blini, I think we're good.
For now, he draws her closer - with his right arm - to actually grin down at her face* Well then. I'm right here.
*beat*
Just how extensive should the complimenting get, then? Or should I work on details?
I'd settle for mimosa.
Have a waist slid right into that embrace oh so snugly and a raised brow.]
You know how detail oriented I am.
Oh, there will be. This, too. http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2760/4496242064_aef8e20946_z.jpg
Mmm. *let's make it a full embrace, then, and a smile, and he leans in just a little bit*
Completely.
Awww! Lovely!
I hope that's not too demanding for you.
[And a matching slide of arms around his neck, check and mate, James]
(he insisted... Also, for the account for the clone, I'm totes stealing some icons ;) )
You are perfect. Right from the start, and ever after.
*annnd another kiss. As his hands move to around her waist - so he can pick her up, raising her above his head to spin around with her*
(he's such a softy! And I have icons if you want me to send some! Of him and them)
Perfect? Oh that's a good one, but in some ways I suppose... I was crafted to be maybe.
[James you are ridiculously romantic sometimes, when the bullets aren't flying and there are no gun totting jet packing gorillas around. Nat laughed and wriggled a bit to be put down.]
(Ooh that would be awesome! I was thinking of cutting my own from the comics >.>)
There are people who can't handle the kind of things they did. There are people who can, but after that can be only tools, unable to operate without supervision. You are... something else entirely.
*soft-soft smile* You took what they did to you and turned it into your own dangerous beauty. *her very own. Nobody can quite match it. This kind of perfection.*
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And that counts for a great deal.
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And now I will just have to do it again.
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And if you need my assistance... you know you only need to ask, and I'll be there.
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*beat*
You mean you don't have your hands full? I'm sure we'll all find a way to fix that.
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