Steve just nodded, letting Bucky take this time to recover. He focused on doing his job, instead, which was to keep an eye on everything - all the time, because you never knew what could happen, and things could change in a second. His eyes moved from the driver of their car to the windows, checking their surroundings and what the other cars were doing as they got moving, trusting that Bucky's mother would certainly be a better calming influence on him than Steve could ever hope to be. He'd just do his best to keep them safe on the way home.
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Date: 2014-06-07 07:46 pm (UTC)