[ Bucky reaches over to his jacket - draped next to him - and pulls out a small bottle of bourbon he's been sipping on from time to time. ] Good thing I brought my own.
Can't count on people to share. [ He actively smiles to that, though it might be a little strained or sarcastic. If he's enjoying the banter, he won't admit it. ]
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Can't count on people to share. [ He actively smiles to that, though it might be a little strained or sarcastic. If he's enjoying the banter, he won't admit it. ]