[ There's a clear view of the Rogers-Barnes kitchen coming through on the feed, Bucky hunched over the counter with a pen and a pad of paper, a half bitten pen between his fingers. He scrawls for a minute before it ends up propped by a coffee mug for the whole world to see. Why, he has no idea, it just feels like a good idea at the time. ]
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Are you burning your letter to Santa?
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[Smug Steve is smug]
Anyway, you got a scarf too.
[Bucky's is blue! It has tiny trees on the ends]
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[ La la la, carefully avoiding the subject of his santa letter. ] I'm not wearing a crazy scarf.
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--Oh, I'm terribly sorry, I didn't mean to pry.
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Rosella, right? We met before, but I'm still gettin' the hang of names.
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That's right! We met on the street that day, when you were listening to your music. And I think I may know your friend Steve, as well, if he's the same one I'm thinking of. Is he a captain of some sort? We spoke once about a song my lake monster was singing for me.
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[ ... ] Lake monster?
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