[He doesn't, he's going to go out of the window and slip away. He's got a few answers and spent as much social time as he thinks he can handle with Steve for now, and he needs to leave in a way that means he can't be followed.]
[it's not a terribly unusual request - maybe he wants to wash up. steve gives him a bit of a smile as he slides from the booth, back firmly turned to bucky as he orders the pie.
he returns with just one slice. steve stares idly out the window as he eats and then places payment on the table. all in all, it hasn't been a bad night. it's a start, and that's all he said he would ask for.]
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[it's a joke. sort of. but steve's getting a headache himself from how tight bucky's forehead looks.]
Where are you staying?
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Nowhere.
[At least he can answer that honestly.]
They assigned me a bed, I gave it to someone else.
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[when steve does sleep, it's more likely to be in some common room or sitting at the kitchen counter.]
I'm thinking about having a slice of that pie. [steve tips his head in the direction of the counter.] Care to join me?
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[He doesn't, he's going to go out of the window and slip away. He's got a few answers and spent as much social time as he thinks he can handle with Steve for now, and he needs to leave in a way that means he can't be followed.]
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he returns with just one slice. steve stares idly out the window as he eats and then places payment on the table. all in all, it hasn't been a bad night. it's a start, and that's all he said he would ask for.]