[As always, Sam picks the spot in the room where Bucky will be the most comfortable. There's an exit close and a wall to his six. Bucky offers half a grin at the mention of his hair and he runs a hand through it. It does feel nice when it's clean and he feels less rundown with a good shower. Who'da thought?
Bucky makes his way over to Sam and pulls out the chair next to him.]
(What're you drinking?) [He thinks that's how this goes; he doesn't really have much experience with bars or socializing for fun.]
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Bucky makes his way over to Sam and pulls out the chair next to him.]
( What're you drinking? ) [He thinks that's how this goes; he doesn't really have much experience with bars or socializing for fun.]