Now Rahzel offers him a grin, bumps her shoulder with his. It's nice to see him enjoying this moment, finding something good out of it, even if it's just for a moment.
She doesn't know everything (bit by bit, she'd agreed to show her cards if he did too), can only make assumptions on the pieces....but the picture is telling.
"Do you want me to? Are you that kind of man, Bucky? Who knew you were a stickler for that~ The old ladies downstairs will be shocked."
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24/5/16 01:56 (UTC)She doesn't know everything (bit by bit, she'd agreed to show her cards if he did too), can only make assumptions on the pieces....but the picture is telling.
"Do you want me to? Are you that kind of man, Bucky? Who knew you were a stickler for that~ The old ladies downstairs will be shocked."