And who would've expected Bucky to send a text like that? He knows he's welcome here, but he really prefers the quiet of his farm and normally he'd wait for Steve there. Now, he wants to be here the minute Steve arrives. And, he thinks darkly, he doesn't want to be alone if Steve doesn't come.
He's still not sure what happened or if they're really out of the dark here, but he hopes that if Steve was still fighting, he would have said so. No, he knows Steve would have told him. Whatever is happening, Steve is safe and Bucky is safe and they're... they're both safe.
Clutching the phone, he curls his legs under himself and closes his eyes to try to slow the pounding of his heart. He's still got the metal arm and he's not really sure if they'll want him to keep it, but it doesn't matter. The sweaty clothes he's got on are the same he'd been fighting in, but he'd handed his gun off once they'd gotten back here.
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And who would've expected Bucky to send a text like that? He knows he's welcome here, but he really prefers the quiet of his farm and normally he'd wait for Steve there. Now, he wants to be here the minute Steve arrives. And, he thinks darkly, he doesn't want to be alone if Steve doesn't come.
He's still not sure what happened or if they're really out of the dark here, but he hopes that if Steve was still fighting, he would have said so. No, he knows Steve would have told him. Whatever is happening, Steve is safe and Bucky is safe and they're... they're both safe.
Clutching the phone, he curls his legs under himself and closes his eyes to try to slow the pounding of his heart. He's still got the metal arm and he's not really sure if they'll want him to keep it, but it doesn't matter. The sweaty clothes he's got on are the same he'd been fighting in, but he'd handed his gun off once they'd gotten back here.
Steve's on his way.