3522/A happy date

A happy date
Date of Scene:	30 December 2017
Location:	Unknown
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Winter Soldier, Darcy Lewis

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Winter Soldier has posed:
It was actually at a fairly decent restaurant. Italian food. There was even a live band playing in the corner of the restaurant itself playing the more traditional Italian music that would be excellent for a more romantic outing. Just so happens that Bucky and Darcy are together in such a restaurant.

First thing that Darcy would realize is that Bucky cleans up -really- well. Though his hair was still long, he had let it all hang out but it was clear he had at least tried to fix it up. He wore a black leather jacket with a dark red longsleeve polo shirt. Blue jeans, nice shoes. May have stolen some of it, but hey, the effort counts.

He seems to be fixed on the band for a moment before he turns his attentions to Darcy. "You look beautiful."

Darcy Lewis has posed:
Together and cleaned up, even! Given the time to clean up, Darcy did. And as promised, she 'pinned-up'. It's a 1940s style dress, flounsy skirt, in black and red. Just off the shoulder enough to make one wonder what anti-gravity Darcy was using to keep it from falling. Her long hair is all pinned up with the bangs in the exact right curl. Her make up spot on for the era. She's even wearing stockings with the seam down the back.

It remains to be seen if they are full panty hose or if they are thigh high stockings held up with a garter belt.

"And you are very dashing," she replies after settling into her chair and crossing her legs at the ankles, like a proper fucking lady.

Winter Soldier has posed:
Darcy had dressed up like a gal he would most certainly chase if it was in the 1900's. He smiled at her as even he can tell that she did careful research on that time period to suit how she dressed. His eyes were all over here today. Every detail was perfect...just like she was. He looked back at the band, then back to her as he extended his normal hand across the table to take hers. "Thank you for this Darcy.....it means alot." if she took his hand, it would be given a warm squeeze.

He had ordered simple lasagna with a sprite for the drink, and thus did the meals arrive on schedule and perfectly timed. The first thing he did? a gloved hand stabbed a meatball and offered to feed it to her.

Darcy Lewis has posed:
Darcy reaches out to take the offered hand. Even her nails are painted a red to match her lips. Her smile is genuine and warm and affectionate.

"My pleasure, James," she says. Her voice is soft, gentle almost. It's a softer side of Darcy that she doesn't often show. Only when her hand is let go does she take hers back, though as the meatball is offered, she leans forward to accept the morsel.

Winter Soldier has posed:
Bucky smiles to her warmly when she takes his hand, scooting just a little bit closer to her so that he can look into her eyes and just -admire- her. Regardless, he does smile when she says his actual name, alot of the dames back then would simply call him james rather than bucky.

He looks around then, before he looks at Darcy. "So, tell me about -you- Darcy. You seem to be more on the ecstatic side. A good ecstatic." he smiles to her warmly then, caressing the back of her hand with his thumb.

Darcy Lewis has posed:
She had no idea what he was called back then. It was a choice made because first names are personal and intimate. Nicknames and snarky titles are just that. Snark. Tonight, the snark is mostly at home.

There's a bit of it in her purse, in case of emergencies.

"Me? Well... I'm not sure what you'd like to know. I am ecclectic, yes. A bit all over the place, really," she says, pleased to have his warmth against her side as she chews that mouthful of meatball. He has her dominant hand, so she collects her wine glass with her left.

Winter Soldier has posed:
She was right too.

He kept his eyes on her completely, never looking away even for a moment unless something was -severely- out of place...but in somewhere like this? That was difficult. He kept his eyes locked onto hers as she spoke. "Hey, that's not a bad thing...I was all over the place too when I still knew what was going on." he teases just slightly at his present memory problem. and despite his severe sadness over it, seems he's stuffing it for Darcy's sake.

"I only wish this place had a dance floor...I think I remember being alright at it." he chuckles then.

Darcy Lewis has posed:
"I can Google a dance hall?" Darcy offers happily. It's sweet that he's stuffing it, but really by the way she's smiling, it's clear that he doesn't have to be that strong all the time.

"Also, being put together all the time? It's lame as fuck."

Winter Soldier has posed:
Barnes smiles warmly to Darcy at her insistence before he gives her hand a soft squeeze. "Not necessary Darcy. I already have an idea for that...but it's gonna be a surprise." he smiles t her, lifting her hand to kiss her knuckles like a gentleman.

Though when she calls him out for being tough and trying to force himself to be perfectly fine in her own colorful way, he nods a moment. "As you say..." he sounds more his normal Winter Soldier self now. "Had to try."

Darcy Lewis has posed:
An idea? That and the knuckle kiss has the normally unflappable Darcy Lewis smiling into a blush. He relents, being much more 'himself' and Darcy nudges at him lightly with a shoulder.

"It's a sweet thought, but I like you as you are, however you are. If you're not feeling okay, just let me know. You need a distraction or some space or a shoulder to cling onto, you just let me know, and I can do that for you," she says, head tilted lightly.

Winter Soldier has posed:
Bucky smiles softly to Darcy as she appears to blush and otherwise act more like a flustered woman behind her normally incredibly sarcastic exterior. It's a beautiful side of Darcy to see.

"Thank you Darcy. It means the world." he leans closer to her then to steal a more romantic kiss from the lass, a gloved hand coming up to cup her cheek as they share an intimate moment.

Darcy Lewis has posed:
"Anytime. I mean that," Darcy says, voice soft, the sound just loud enough for him. She leans up to him, sighing and melting into the kiss and the gloved hand on her cheek. She leaves her left hand on the table, but lets it go slack against her wine glass, putting all of her attention into that romantic kiss, to the swell of it. Eyes closed, she doesn't care if anyone is watching.

Winter Soldier has posed:
Bucky hums against the kiss, his offhand still entangled with Darcy's as they enjoy such sweet caress of their lips. He allows the kiss to become deeper for a brief moment before he pulls away...but they are so close that Darcy could easily seal another kiss. "You are an amazing woman, Darcy." he whispers.

Darcy Lewis has posed:
"So are you," Darcy whispers in return, eyes opening as he pulls away. There are no glasses tonight. Darcy put in her contacts so she could see but kiss him without having to deal with her glasses being smashed into her face. The thin plastic make her eyes seem luminous and reflective.

Hand in his, her fingers curl a bit tighter.