Pulling the little card table of tools and spare parts over, he crouches in front of her, figuring he'll handle the knee first. At the question he looks up and gives her another quick smile. "Bucky. And I've been calling you Misty." There's a bit of sadness to him, at the name, but it's a fond kind of sadness. "If that's not okay, if there's something else you'd rather be called. Just let me know, okay?"
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Date: 2020-06-20 05:35 am (UTC)