Yeah, maybe JCPenney's lingerie section is not the place to be airing your outrage in a semi-outside voice. They should have gone to Walmart. That's where everyone talks about everything in any aisle and no one would care about their conversation. It'd probably be the tamest one there.
"You're not going back," Bucky insists adamantly. He's grown maybe a little too attached now, long before they got married. It was what Zemo had wanted, after all, and he got Bucky to hand over the keys willingly and without protest. Them getting caught is just going to be another kind of conditioning, somebody coming in to wean Bucky off someone who actually cares about him and control who he spends his time with, doing what, where, and when. He's had quite enough of that already.
"Alright. Fine. We'll take a long drive. Call them from some motel room two states over." He'll figure it out. He has to. He likes Wyoming, even if it's new and improved in ways he's still getting used to, but he doesn't want to be alone in that big farmhouse.
Bucky is fine talking about genocide and prison and magic and experimentations in the department store floor, but as soon as things get lightly flirtatious he gets flustered again. He saw some of the underwear Zemo put in that bag. It's just as well they're out or he'll be blushing all day.
"Shouldn't you be less horny as a woman?" Isn't it a testosterone thing? Why is Zemo always horny? He gives Zemo a nudge towards the clothes section, where they can pick up some shirts... or blouses... and pants or leggings or dresses or skirts or... There is a whole floor of clothes.
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"You're not going back," Bucky insists adamantly. He's grown maybe a little too attached now, long before they got married. It was what Zemo had wanted, after all, and he got Bucky to hand over the keys willingly and without protest. Them getting caught is just going to be another kind of conditioning, somebody coming in to wean Bucky off someone who actually cares about him and control who he spends his time with, doing what, where, and when. He's had quite enough of that already.
"Alright. Fine. We'll take a long drive. Call them from some motel room two states over." He'll figure it out. He has to. He likes Wyoming, even if it's new and improved in ways he's still getting used to, but he doesn't want to be alone in that big farmhouse.
Bucky is fine talking about genocide and prison and magic and experimentations in the department store floor, but as soon as things get lightly flirtatious he gets flustered again. He saw some of the underwear Zemo put in that bag. It's just as well they're out or he'll be blushing all day.
"Shouldn't you be less horny as a woman?" Isn't it a testosterone thing? Why is Zemo always horny? He gives Zemo a nudge towards the clothes section, where they can pick up some shirts... or blouses... and pants or leggings or dresses or skirts or... There is a whole floor of clothes.