"I'm not doing this," says Bucky, suddenly, throwing up his hands, but in spite of the connotations of surrender that accompany such a motion, he walks forwards instead of backwards, closing the distance between them rather than opening it. Regardless of what he says, he knows, now, that the only way out of here is through Steve, because there's a not single doubt in Bucky's mind that he'll be followed.
He stops short of his friend by a few feet, not close enough to throw a punch from a standstill, though the threat is undeniably there, just as it's been all along.
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Date: 2011-06-13 05:39 am (UTC)He stops short of his friend by a few feet, not close enough to throw a punch from a standstill, though the threat is undeniably there, just as it's been all along.
"The only person who wants to talk here is you."