action | party mingle

[seeingscarlet]

Who: Wanda, Bucky, and you!
Broadcast: No
Action: Iskaulit
When: March 10

[It's a double birthday party! There's pizza with slightly strange cheese and cake. And probably shenanigans.

...definitely shenanigans.]

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[theladyofwinterfell]

Do you think he hasn't? Dancing sounds a lot more fun than being swept by his feet so I fall on my bottom ten times an hour. I shall have to entrust myself into your care, Captain Barnes. But, remember, I'm married, so you ought not get too familiar.

( That, of course, is said with a laugh because if anything is known about her in this Fleet, it's that she's quite happily married. )

[stillgotmyleftarm]

[Bucky laughs, but,] This is an entirely different kind of getting tossed in the air, trust me.

[He grins, too, because,] Promise - I'll be on my best behavior. Any girl I went out with as a kid would've slapped me in the face if I'd touched here anywhere I shouldn't, trust me. [He knows how to be a perfect gentleman - and honestly, he even enjoys it.] I wouldn't want to piss your husband off - or you.

[theladyofwinterfell]

No, you wouldn't want to get me angry. I know how to punch now. ( Sansa grins wide because, yes, she does know how to punch now and she thinks Bucky would be rather proud of her if she successfully defended herself - even if he might not want her in the situation of having to do it. )

It sounds like it will be wonderful, though. None of the Westerosi dances involve being thrown in the air. It's a promising start.

[stillgotmyleftarm]

I sure hope I never have to find out how hard, [Bucky agrees, but he's not coddling or condescending. He knows that small packages can pack a punch. Especially redheads.]

Well, that's a shame - maybe you can take it back, shake things up a little.

Most of the dances these days don't involve it, either. They're... not as fun.

[They mostly involve grinding. Not really his thing. That's for the bedroom, not the dance floor.]

So it'll be nice to do some real dancing a gain. Probably in a cargo bay - those seem like they've got enough room, huh?

[theladyofwinterfell]

I think so. We shall have to make a date for it, I think. And I shall have to tell Bucky he won't get quite as much gym time with me since I have to have some strength left for dancing.

( This she says with a broad grin, utterly amused at the thought. )

[stillgotmyleftarm]

I'd offer to take you out to dinner after to recharge, but that would probably be improper, huh?

[Maybe it's at least the thought that counts? He definitely looks like he understands if she tells him that's a no-go.]

[theladyofwinterfell]

A dinner between friends wouldn't be unseemly, I don't think. My husband knows that I love him. I cannot imagine he would keep me from seeing a friend.

( Tyrion has never restricted her from seeing anyone, even if it's well within his right as her lord husband to do that very thing. It's one of the things Sansa loves about him. )

[stillgotmyleftarm]

[Bucky smiles.] Good - that's good. In that case, dinner is definitely on me.

Even if it has to be gel.