[ Bucky knocks back the drink, setting the empty glass on the floor before he reaches for the papers.
God, he made him something...
He's speechless, jaw moving, but no sound coming out. They're amazing, and places that he vividly remembers, now. Coney Island.. the soda shop.. The store he used to pick up art supplies for Steve.
When he does speak, the words are quiet, awed. ]
This is... amazing. Nicest gift I've ever gotten.. thank you.
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Date: 2016-08-12 11:14 pm (UTC)God, he made him something...
He's speechless, jaw moving, but no sound coming out. They're amazing, and places that he vividly remembers, now. Coney Island.. the soda shop.. The store he used to pick up art supplies for Steve.
When he does speak, the words are quiet, awed. ]
This is... amazing. Nicest gift I've ever gotten.. thank you.