[ And there's a flash of something in his eyes that he doesn't mention aloud, something that makes him remember Pierce. That cloud rolls by and Bucky shakes it off, internally.
And god, he feels exposed, vulnerable, naked, in a way he can't fully articulate. Stark must have eight pieces of technology running on him right now- scanning, tracking, measuring, assessing. Bucky shifts in his chair, notes the brief flicker of Stark's eyes behind the colored lenses he always seems to have on when not in the armor (it clicks then: a mini-HUD, or display of some kind).
And he bristles at the mention of Steve, but that's going to have to be a rough spot they work out later. Bucky is used to picking up pieces of what that guy starts. He takes a breath, decides to just come on out with it, asking for what he needs instead of stuff to prolong the inevitable. ]
I um. I actually came here to -- to ask for your help.
Rhodeyyyyy ;;
[ And there's a flash of something in his eyes that he doesn't mention aloud, something that makes him remember Pierce. That cloud rolls by and Bucky shakes it off, internally.
And god, he feels exposed, vulnerable, naked, in a way he can't fully articulate. Stark must have eight pieces of technology running on him right now- scanning, tracking, measuring, assessing. Bucky shifts in his chair, notes the brief flicker of Stark's eyes behind the colored lenses he always seems to have on when not in the armor (it clicks then: a mini-HUD, or display of some kind).
And he bristles at the mention of Steve, but that's going to have to be a rough spot they work out later. Bucky is used to picking up pieces of what that guy starts. He takes a breath, decides to just come on out with it, asking for what he needs instead of stuff to prolong the inevitable. ]
I um. I actually came here to -- to ask for your help.