Something tells me I don't get much choice in the matter.
[ It's not unkind, it's just an observation. Cosima knows that, at the very least, at least she would feel some sort of sense of responsibility, and she figures Bucky does too. Given that, she's not about to kick him out, exhausted as she might be.
Plus, it doesn't hurt to have somebody on standby when you feel like utter crap, however scared out of her shoes she actually is or not.
She's leaning towards 'is'. ]
Well, Mr. Man, nobody's stopping you. [ She settles in with a half a smile of her own, fleeting and quiet, but definitely a smile. ] Why? Did you actually bring cards?
no subject
[ It's not unkind, it's just an observation. Cosima knows that, at the very least, at least she would feel some sort of sense of responsibility, and she figures Bucky does too. Given that, she's not about to kick him out, exhausted as she might be.
Plus, it doesn't hurt to have somebody on standby when you feel like utter crap, however scared out of her shoes she actually is or not.
She's leaning towards 'is'. ]
Well, Mr. Man, nobody's stopping you. [ She settles in with a half a smile of her own, fleeting and quiet, but definitely a smile. ] Why? Did you actually bring cards?