[ Bucky playfully bats Zemo's arm because he knows that isn't all, that just being together while Bucky is lucid (technically) is not the final wish.
With a lopsided smirk, Bucky takes a step back and then obliges, leaning back on the sofa with his arms stretched across the back, legs splayed. A liquored-up king on his Ikea throne. ]
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With a lopsided smirk, Bucky takes a step back and then obliges, leaning back on the sofa with his arms stretched across the back, legs splayed. A liquored-up king on his Ikea throne. ]