Then the scowl is back on Bucky's face quicker than it left.
"I'm not paying forty leu for a loaf of bread, and Vani can shove it if he thinks otherwise."
I mean, forty leu? Ridiculous. Bucky can't remember paying more than eight cents for bread in the thirties, but along with everything else from that time, it seems like a story he read in one of the novels he's picked up from used books vendors around. It turns out being on the lam means lots of time on one's hands.
And lots of weirdly vague memories like the price of bread.
Even if some of that time is spent entertaining (or being entertained by/beat up by/verbally accosted by) a fifteen-year-old ball of spunk.
"We'll see how full I get. Depends on the brownie."
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29/5/16 15:59 (UTC)"I'm not paying forty leu for a loaf of bread, and Vani can shove it if he thinks otherwise."
I mean, forty leu? Ridiculous. Bucky can't remember paying more than eight cents for bread in the thirties, but along with everything else from that time, it seems like a story he read in one of the novels he's picked up from used books vendors around. It turns out being on the lam means lots of time on one's hands.
And lots of weirdly vague memories like the price of bread.
Even if some of that time is spent entertaining (or being entertained by/beat up by/verbally accosted by) a fifteen-year-old ball of spunk.
"We'll see how full I get. Depends on the brownie."