[ This is absolutely going to end in emotional disaster for them both, but you only live once (as the kids say). It is better to have l—well. Better to have experienced something eh? Even if only for a time.
Bucky stands quietly, extending his arms or straightening his posture when prompted. The measuring is done in short order, and their attendant is off to gather various suits to present for their picking. All are black or charcoal, slim in the hips but accommodating for Bucky's shoulders.
"Should I expand the colors, or would you prefer a splash of something in say, a tie?"
Bucky presses his lips together, considering. The expression looks a bit dismayed, but his resting face can appear somewhat...dour to the uninitiated.
"A pocket square, perhaps?" The attendant quickly supplies, attempting to put Bucky back into a more comfortable zone. ]
Yeah. I'd like that. [ An awkward snort ] Not really a "tie guy."
[ "Of course." Then he's off to procure a menagerie of silken fabrics, each one more flamboyant than the last, save a collection which are muted patterns or single solids in mostly warm shades (to contrast with the black).
Bucky eyes them, starting to get that overwhelming feeling when presented with too many options. His eyes flick to Zemo, silently pleading for help. ]
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Bucky stands quietly, extending his arms or straightening his posture when prompted. The measuring is done in short order, and their attendant is off to gather various suits to present for their picking. All are black or charcoal, slim in the hips but accommodating for Bucky's shoulders.
"Should I expand the colors, or would you prefer a splash of something in say, a tie?"
Bucky presses his lips together, considering. The expression looks a bit dismayed, but his resting face can appear somewhat...dour to the uninitiated.
"A pocket square, perhaps?" The attendant quickly supplies, attempting to put Bucky back into a more comfortable zone. ]
Yeah. I'd like that. [ An awkward snort ] Not really a "tie guy."
[ "Of course." Then he's off to procure a menagerie of silken fabrics, each one more flamboyant than the last, save a collection which are muted patterns or single solids in mostly warm shades (to contrast with the black).
Bucky eyes them, starting to get that overwhelming feeling when presented with too many options. His eyes flick to Zemo, silently pleading for help. ]