Bucky Barnes

[woundedwinter]

James Buchanan Barnes.
Everyone calls me Bucky.

You should know how this works.

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[beer_and_fire]

And family, Barnes. Ya got a family of people who look out for ya. [He winks as he takes the dessert Bucky brought out of the box and places it on a plate]

I never thought I'd have a chance at nice things being a criminal and a murderer and all mentally irregular...but I got it. I'm doin' something I love, got a lady I love, a daughter, really good friends....s'more than I deserve, but I'm glad I got it.

I think if I'd had a chance, I woulda opened a restaurant or somethin'.

[woundedwinter]

Yeah. Family.

[Another, easier chuckle as he takes another piece of cheese, biting into it with a pleased hum.] Damn that's good stuff.

You'd have kicked ass at it too. You got a great family here. Kick ass lady, gorgeous baby, friends.

[He salutes him with a smile] Here's to both of us getting lucky.

[beer_and_fire]

Peggy and Sam make good milk, good milk makes good cheese. I can give you some to take home if you want.

[woundedwinter]

[A laugh at the offer] You've already given me enough damn food to feed an army.

[.. that's not a no either.] And I'm not gonna tell them that. They're a handful as it is. No getting their heads any bigger.

[beer_and_fire]

You eat enough for an army, Barnes. [Said lovingly]