steve's luck with things that fly is nonexistent, really.

[enshields]

Who: Crew of the Bloodsport, anyone who'd drop by!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Anywhere on the ship.
When: 12/13/15 specifically, but you can really pick and choose as much as you would like as far as dates go. Get your mingle on!

ps: as an aside, the bit of media that Steve received was a 'Star-Spangled Man' USO performance so if anyone wants to have seen that so hilarity can ensue, feel free.

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[reconstitution]

[ Their talk has helped- he doesn't feel quite so ready to flee as he had at other times they'd met. He watches as Steve gathers food for him to take- which he'll make sure Jim eats at some point. It's the least he can do, right? ]

I will.

[ He takes the items from Steve with a small nod. Winter almost says 'it's what he would have done'. Bucky. Himself, technically.. But it doesn't feel right, so Winter nods. ]

I wanted to.

[enshields]

[He stands quite still, in a way that suggests he feels too big for the space he occupies, and then smiles. It's crooked and broken and somehow still bright.]

Don't be a stranger, Winter.

[It's a colloquialism, half a request, but it couldn't have meant more if he'd said it on his knees. He's not begging, not exactly, but-- the parallel lines are there, and then he turns away to finish up in the kitchen, so he doesn't have to watch Buck leave.]