Before Steve could even finish saying, "Okay," Bucky had practically bounded out of the room. Steve couldn't help but grin, tossing a half-salute at the guards as they passed, smiling helplessly. "Just keep your radios on," he advised them, before following Bucky through the halls to their destination of the garage. Bucky seemed to really be enjoying the idea of going out, even on a small adventure like this one, and Steve honestly couldn't blame him. He'd been feeling a little bit of cabin fever, himself, even if he'd never let it affect his performance at his job.
"I hope you know where we're going," he teased gently.
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Date: 2014-06-09 09:15 pm (UTC)"I hope you know where we're going," he teased gently.