Daisy Johnson (
morethan084) wrote in
keepcruising2021-03-21 11:11 am
Wild Horses
[Daisy enters the cafe on the lower east side at 9:08 am, approximately 15 minutes after Bucky Barnes. It's unsurprisingly busy, given the time of day, but Daisy spots him at a table near one of the windows. Hands in her pockets, Daisy enters the line to order a simple black coffee. Once she has it, she grabs three packets of sugar and stirs into her coffee, only glancing once over in his direction before she tosses the empty packets into the garbage.
Her job was simple, keep an eye on Bucky Barnes. Make sure he's not getting into any trouble.]
Hey.
[Daisy speaks up, a smile on her face as she comes to the table he's sitting at.]
This seat taken?
[They've never met before, but she's been watching him for a few weeks now. Learning his routine. Which she's noticed he's a stickler for. Maybe it was better for him to have some kind of schedule. It sure as hell made her job easier.]
Her job was simple, keep an eye on Bucky Barnes. Make sure he's not getting into any trouble.]
Hey.
[Daisy speaks up, a smile on her face as she comes to the table he's sitting at.]
This seat taken?
[They've never met before, but she's been watching him for a few weeks now. Learning his routine. Which she's noticed he's a stickler for. Maybe it was better for him to have some kind of schedule. It sure as hell made her job easier.]
