He doesn't have all that much food in his stomach so there's not a lot that he needs to get out. Still he heaves a little more and, after that, feels unsurprisingly better. And, also, unsurprisingly younger again. He takes the water when it comes to rinse out his mouth and take a few more gulps. Steadier now, he stands to get some cloths from a cabinet. They are usually there for aprons but they will work for this, too.
"I think the last time I threw up was with you, too. Back in '42." He smiles at Bucky, more hopeful than anything else since it wasn't all that long ago that speaking about a memory would be left off with a blank response. Steve hasn't taken a single memory Bucky reclaimed for granted. The idea he can just reference one now and have it understood is too good to be believed. Steve will need to see it first.
"Where...Where did you come from?" Which is entirely the wrong question. "How did you find me?"
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Date: 2019-01-31 08:26 pm (UTC)"I think the last time I threw up was with you, too. Back in '42." He smiles at Bucky, more hopeful than anything else since it wasn't all that long ago that speaking about a memory would be left off with a blank response. Steve hasn't taken a single memory Bucky reclaimed for granted. The idea he can just reference one now and have it understood is too good to be believed. Steve will need to see it first.
"Where...Where did you come from?" Which is entirely the wrong question. "How did you find me?"