ping ping [A double-tap now. Catch him if you can Stevie, Bucky is having far too much fun with this to be in utter stealth mode. It's freeing to use skills that had once only brought death and blood for something fun.]
Wouldn't I? Hurry up punk, this is gonna get expensive unless you catch me.
ping. [Steve grabs one of the coins and turns, whipping it right back at Bucky and watching it bounce off his metal arm. His eyes narrow and he frowns as he runs. Just as he almost gets close enough, Bucky seems to pull ahead.]
Big spender. Stop running and I'll show you who is the punk.
[Steve took a deep breath and gave it all he had, running forward and taking a leap, aiming to catch Bucky and drop and roll with him. His arms reached out and he wasn't sure if he would be successful, but at least he knew Bucky was one of the few guys who could take his whole weight without an issue.]
[Heavy arms hook around him and Bucky tucks and rolls with the tackle, landing hard with a whoosh of air that's almost a laugh. He smirks up at Steve.] Finally. I was running out of coins.
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[Was that someone bouncing a silver off your ass, Rogers?
Yes. Yes it was.]
Catch me and I'll tell you.
Preferably back at the cabin so I can do it naked.
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[Shakes his head, even as he rubs his bottom. Really, bouncing a quarter off of him?]
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Catch up, old man.
If I beat you back to the cabin I may have to get started without you.
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[A small growl slips out.]
You. Wouldn't. Dare.
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Wouldn't I?
Hurry up punk, this is gonna get expensive unless you catch me.
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Big spender. Stop running and I'll show you who is the punk.
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I. Am. Trying.
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Now get off me you jerk before someone calls your friend the sheriff on us.