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This is the IC inbox for Bucky Barnes at Riverview.

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This is the place to contact Bucky over the network. Contact by voice or text is perfectly acceptable, and there is no need to plot with me prior to posting in this inbox.

Note: As of the end of December 2017, Bucky has no phone, he has destroyed it. Consequently, this inbox can only be used for in person interaction. You are still more than welcome to post here without plotting with me first.

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Okay.

[ It's not really okay with him, but Bucky has to figure this out for himself.

Clark can wait. ]

I'll come out here. Do you want to listen to some music?

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[He appreciates that Clark stops pushing, even though it can't be nice sitting near him when he smells this bad.]

...Sure.

[Now he finally takes the headphone and puts it to his ear.]

I think I recognise this tune.

[signifies]

[ It's not, but he can't make Bucky bathe or look after himself. ]

It's really catchy. I can't believe I never really listened to jazz before.

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What sort of music did you listen to?

[He doesn't really know much about modern music, it wasn't a thing he'd kept up with.]

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Whatever was around.

[ He had tried to fit in and do what everyone else did. It didn't work out so well: Clark never managed to make friends. ]

I never liked concerts much, so when I was older I stopped.

[ Too many people. ]

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Sounds like you were just born to the wrong era of music.

[He can remember loving it, and just listening is sparking new pieces of memory to tumble into place.]

I think-- I think I remember not eating lunch for about a month to save the money my Ma gave me to buy it, and bought my own gramophone. Music was real important to me.

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Almost like being from another planet.

[ Clark smiles at his little joke. ]

Do you remember what you liked to listen to?

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[He thinks for a moment, trying to dredge up the memories of those smokey dance halls and the music he used to love in them.]

I liked Louis Armstrong and Ella Fitzgerald, they had some good slow dance numbers.

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Do you think you might want to dance again?

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[He gives a half shrug and a non-answer to go with it.]

I haven't got anyone to dance with.

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I'd still like to learn.

[ Bucky might smile less these days, but that doesn't mean someone shouldn't work hard to get him to.

It makes the rare moment more valuable. ]

It's up to you.

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You?

[The surprise of it actually makes him half smile, good job, Clark.]

You'd have to be the dame, I don't know how to dance the girl parts.

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That's okay with me. [ If he ever saw her trying out dancing, Clark sees Lois in the lead. ] I already have a lot of the music. Just let me know when you want to.

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Yeah... yeah, I will.

[But not now, not yet. He still needs some time on his own to get his head straight after the events of the past few days.]

I'll call you.

[It's a dismissal, but not an outright one. Clark has earned enough friendship points not to just get a rude walking away... most of the time.]