You're strong too. [There is no past tense, because nothing about that has changed.] But I won't do anything stupid for a while if you do the same.
[She elbows the door open, and bodily hauls them both through the entry way. This apartment is a little smaller than her first, and it's noticeably free from bullet holes. This time there's no SHIELD agent hiding next door and none of the neighbors have caught on to who she is. It's still sparse though, with the walls barren and most of her meager belongings still in boxes. Most of her life is on display in museums or in private collections. Which is a little creepy when she thinks about it-- There are more than a few unaccounted sketch books that have an embarrassing amount of Bucky in them.]
[In the end she supposes it doesn't matter much, not when she's got every bit of home pressed up against her. Bucky is barely coherent and basic motor skills seem beyond her at the moment, so the first thing she's doing is getting her onto the couch. She's a little worried that left to her own devices that she'd hurt herself.]
I've got a bunch of Disney ones. They made a ton while we where out.
[Steph is praying that there's something in the DVD box that'll be low key enough to watch safely. Or at the very least will be enough to distract her while she cooks-]
[-goddamn the milk is still outside on the street. Way to go Captain America.]
/whispers; teeeellll me I'm your naaational aaaaanthemn~
[She elbows the door open, and bodily hauls them both through the entry way. This apartment is a little smaller than her first, and it's noticeably free from bullet holes. This time there's no SHIELD agent hiding next door and none of the neighbors have caught on to who she is. It's still sparse though, with the walls barren and most of her meager belongings still in boxes. Most of her life is on display in museums or in private collections. Which is a little creepy when she thinks about it-- There are more than a few unaccounted sketch books that have an embarrassing amount of Bucky in them.]
[In the end she supposes it doesn't matter much, not when she's got every bit of home pressed up against her. Bucky is barely coherent and basic motor skills seem beyond her at the moment, so the first thing she's doing is getting her onto the couch. She's a little worried that left to her own devices that she'd hurt herself.]
I've got a bunch of Disney ones. They made a ton while we where out.
[Steph is praying that there's something in the DVD box that'll be low key enough to watch safely. Or at the very least will be enough to distract her while she cooks-]
[-goddamn the milk is still outside on the street. Way to go Captain America.]
Stay put for a minute, okay?