[He contents himself with a glare to his side, pretty much killing himself is not the right definition of 'it worked'. But he doesn't say anything else as they finally get to the front of the queue and the attendant directs them into one of the cars.
Bucky fastens his safety bar in place and waits, feeling oddly nervous. He's not done something like this in a long time, just for fun.]
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Bucky fastens his safety bar in place and waits, feeling oddly nervous. He's not done something like this in a long time, just for fun.]
You ready?