yourbestguysgun | -- oh dear diary, we fell apart.

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"... What do you mean record a message? Ain't the whole point it bein' the other way round. Stupid piece o' --."

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✔ Voicemail

[ ooc: action is also a-okay, if you know where to find him. :) ]

It's freaky you know me that well.

Is it?

[Steve just thinks it's normal. Isn't that what being a bff is?]

S'pose I should get used t'it. Now, show me the way, oh great one.

[He RUFFLES THE HAIR. Yes he does.]

This way.

I will kick your ass one of these days. [ Still following though. ]

Empty promises.

You are going down.

Bring it, Barnes.

[ Is it okay to try and wrestle Steve into a headlock in the street? WHO CARES. ]

[Steve is spinning to try and get away and failing at it! HEADLOCK INITIATED. People are staring]

[ Let them stare. Captain America will be Bucky Barnes' bitch, now and always. Here, have a noogie. ]

[NOW AND ALWAYS. Steve makes a face but he's laughing too hard to fight this much. Also he doesn't wanna hurt him]

Okay, okay!

[ No, he's dissolving into schoolboy giggling so much he has to lean on to Steve's shoulder. ] Yes. I am mighty.

Y'know, this kind of thing is probably why Dugan thought we were crazy.

He thinks everyone's crazy, I think he's a conspiracy theorist. [ Still laughing. ]

That wouldn't surprise me.

[Arm around Bucky, okay.]

[ Leaaaaan. ] They're good guys, kinda miss 'em being here.

They'd get a kick out of this place.

Maybe they’ll show one day?