Isolated System✗Steve & Bucky
Stark Tower. It was easy to find, much easier than Bucky had thought it was going to be. Almost too easy, really. There were a million safety concerns bouncing around his head the closer he got. He was sure that there were dozens of guards inside and a plethora of cameras watching every nook and cranny inside the building, but it was too open, too exposed. Hell, he could probably get in if he simply tried walking through the front door. Come to think of it...
Bucky inhaled deeply. He was across the street from the tower, leaning against one of the nearby buildings. All he had to do was cross the street and walk into the tower. None of the people walking in seemed to need any sort of ID or anything- it looked as if anyone could simply waltz in and out. But what happened after? Surely there had to be some sort of security check and once they realized who he was, all hell would break loose. His head started to feel fuzzy, an all too familiar sign that another headache was approaching. With a frustrated noise, Bucky walked forward and crossed the street. Coming to a stop just a few feet from the main door he stopped, feet unwilling to bring him inside to face his salvation or his new prison cell.