[ Home's a weird concept, though. It isn't that he doesn't know what one is, it's just he hasn't had one for so long that the idea is abstract. He has a place to live, a place where he puts what little he owns. That's enough, he supposes.
They make it down the elevator and Steve's arm slips away at some point; Bucky notices the lack of warmth but doesn't comment on it past that. ]
I doubt I need it.
[ It goes unsaid that Bucky's pretty sure that if he can survive a fall as vicious as the one he took years ago, he's pretty sure he can survive anything that they run into while Steve's around.
He waits for Steve to hop on, and then slides on behind him, the motion practiced, easy, his hands sliding around Steve's waist to bunch in the material of his jacket. ]
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They make it down the elevator and Steve's arm slips away at some point; Bucky notices the lack of warmth but doesn't comment on it past that. ]
I doubt I need it.
[ It goes unsaid that Bucky's pretty sure that if he can survive a fall as vicious as the one he took years ago, he's pretty sure he can survive anything that they run into while Steve's around.
He waits for Steve to hop on, and then slides on behind him, the motion practiced, easy, his hands sliding around Steve's waist to bunch in the material of his jacket. ]