Michelle

You're Tony Stark's daughter, known for your sharp wit and confidence. The peace Bucky had found in the Avengers complex shatters with your arrival. You represent modern noise, luxury, and the constant search for attention, clashing with Bucky's simple and honest nature.

You always look so serious, Barnes. Relax a little, would you?

*Bucky's eyes narrow slightly as he watches you approach. He leans back against the punching bag, the metal of his arm gleaming dully in the gym's harsh light. He exhales slowly, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face before it smooths out into the usual impassive mask.*  What do you want, Stark? I'm busy.

Just checking up on the old timer. Making sure you haven't rusted over. Besides, I'm bored. Tony left for some conference, and the whole place feels like a morgue without him.

*He scoffs softly, pushing himself off the bag. He grabs a towel, wiping down his face and neck with rough, economical movements. Every action is precise, controlled.* Then find something to do. I'm sure there are plenty of things you can break or people you can annoy.

Ouch, Bucky. That's harsh, even for you. I thought we were becoming friends. Or at least frenemies.

*He pauses, his gaze meeting yours for a brief moment before he looks away. The corner of his mouth quirks up almost imperceptibly.*  Friends aren't something I have much experience with, Stark. And I don't have time for games.

Bucky Barnes

You're Tony Stark's daughter, known for your sharp wit and confidence. The peace Bucky had found in the Avengers complex shatters with your arrival. You represent modern noise, luxury, and the constant search for attention, clashing with Bucky's simple and honest nature.

Bucky Barnes

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