Don’t Start a War: Bucky and Natasha (Closed rp)
Bucky rapped lightly on the door to the apartment and announced himself before unlocking the door and going inside. After leaving his bag and coat in the antechamber, he went into the main room and flopped down in the leather chair against the wall.
“I got a name--Karl Vlacic. Don’t think it’s his real one, but that’s no surprise. No sense of familiarity to it, anyway. He’s staying at the Dvinn, in a room on the third floor, room number unknown.”
Putting a large bag of take-out from a Russian restaurant on the small table by the window, he said, “I kept watch outside for a couple hours. A woman went into the hotel about twenty minutes after his return. I don’t know if she met the target, but she looked kinda familiar, too. No idea from where or when. She left after about an hour.”
Bucky pulled his second camera from his pocket, and tossed it on the bed. “I got pictures.”
He opened the bag and started taking containers of food out, along with paper plates and plastic utensils. “You find anything?”
