Apr 17, 2014
Coming In On A Wing And A Prayer (Closed RP)
Steve made his way through the crowd awkwardly, muttering 'excuse me' every time he bumped into someone. Where was Bucky? He'd been here just a second ago. He had to be around here somewhere.Â
There was a gap in the bodies and he finally saw his friend. He slipped through the tiny spaces between the other partygoers - an advantage of being 95 pounds - and managed to find his way over to the other man.
"With the amount of people here you'd think the war's over," he remarked, nudging Bucky lightly, "You didn't win while I wasn't looking, did you?"
