[she's still too close, so she finally takes a step back, putting those twelve inches between them so that he can feel less crowded. with that step comes the vodka and a shot glass, and she pours herself one before raising an eyebrow at him to ask if he's having one, too.]
It's because we're not like them. We're jagged in all the places they're smooth and while they make hard choices, we make choices that reflect the truth from a certain point of view.
( Bucky nods at the vodka - if he's going to be having heart to hearts with Natasha, he's going to need a little social lubrication. )
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[she's still too close, so she finally takes a step back, putting those twelve inches between them so that he can feel less crowded. with that step comes the vodka and a shot glass, and she pours herself one before raising an eyebrow at him to ask if he's having one, too.]
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( Bucky nods at the vodka - if he's going to be having heart to hearts with Natasha, he's going to need a little social lubrication. )