if i ever leave this world alive ( closed to bucky )
[It's obscenely late, but it's easy to still find people roaming the streets. The majority of them stupid drunk, or just one of the two, stumbling back home or finding their way to one more bar so they can end the night in a pathetic haze of alcohol and neon lights. Petre remains perfectly sober when he brings his cigarette down from his lips, leaning back against the brick building where he's met his so-called friend many times before now. He knows the way here by heart, no matter where he's coming from. It's a visit he enjoys paying, and he's quite certain that this night will be no different.
Assuming Bucky can actually make it here alive.]
Assuming Bucky can actually make it here alive.]
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He doesn't take too long, not even ten minutes, and he dries off and heads back into the bedroom.]
Comfortable?