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[ostavil]

Hey. I've been here for a little while and I'll be the first to admit, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing. I know they've got me living down in Shantytown for now but I've got to get a job if I'm gonna keep surviving out here and I guess this is a combination job application and general "explain this place because I wanna get out of it."

( Bucky isn't the sort to complain about accommodations and he doesn't care about being in Shantytown over anywhere else - he can sleep anywhere - but he definitely cares about having a job. He's not the kinda guy to sit idle and he definitely doesn't want to make a living stealing and living hand-to-mouth like he had to in Romania. He had a good thing going in New York and now it looks like it's been ripped away from him. It wouldn't be the first time - the Blip is not something anyone can forget - but it's the first time he's living it. )

Anyone got any advice or am I flying solo?

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[queenofbooks]

You have good instincts, Mr. Barnes. (She tucks her hair behind her ear before looking at the camera, giving him a wry smile.)

I apologize; I never asked you if I could use your first name. Sometimes, you can tell that people have a good spirit, too. You have a good spirit. Which you probably didn't want to know...

Anyway, I'm glad I finally met you.

[ostavil]

You can use it. Mr. Barnes was for my father. Bucky's just fine with me. Everyone calls me that so you wouldn't be overstepping if you used it.

I'm glad I met you too. And you're right, about being able to tell if someone's good or not. There's just something you know about a person.