IC Inbox

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This is the IC inbox for Bucky Barnes at Riverview.

Network name: user.name

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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[krasnaya_vdova]

[She brightens, warms as he says thank you and she nods in soft acceptance. Small things like this; being able to give someone a gift they really enjoy isn't something she's been able to do often so she really does appreciate the small moment of it.]

You're welcome.

[She doesn't quite have the awareness to realize directly that he doesn't know how to nicely ask her to leave. But she can pick up on the slight tension, a slight tilt of her head that's almost a question as she looks over at him.]

Is it too much? [She could understand if it was. With what had happened with her and Nat she had a very intimate awareness of how memory could push too much.]

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No.

[A little, but not too much in a bad way. He just isn't used to dealing with this sort of barrage of emotion all at once, especially positive emotions, and so it's left him a bit vulnerable.

He's quiet for a moment, trying to think of a polite way to dismiss her.]

I'm gonna keep listening for a while. It might be boring, you don't have to stay.

[krasnaya_vdova]

[She nods, looking at him. That, she catches onto. And she understands; no insult from it. She smiles at him, warm, slinging her bag over her shoulder.]

Well, I guess I'll leave you to it, then.

[There's a pause, looking at him before she quite makes it to the door.] Try not to disappear too far.

[Or else she'll leave him another note. But she likes seeing him, checking in on him, sporadic as it might be.]