( startled, kylo’s eyes snap upward and away from the cluster of flowers, before settling on bucky as the source of the question. he can’t place him, but that’s not saying much, he hasn’t been much of a feature for the better part of a month – and even then, had hardly been what one would consider a regular for any of the usual displaced haunts. the shrines were the exception, solely because he liked to take in the art, his fascination with the shrine makers and their religion often taking a backseat to simply admiring the splashes of color and arcane symbols. )
Uh — ( his fingers curl, and he debates whether or not he should take the other man up on the offer. there are a lot more people than he’d initially realized, no doubt drawn by the promise of the bar.
then, a dip of his head, an attempt to look sheepish rather than wary. )
no subject
Uh — ( his fingers curl, and he debates whether or not he should take the other man up on the offer. there are a lot more people than he’d initially realized, no doubt drawn by the promise of the bar.
then, a dip of his head, an attempt to look sheepish rather than wary. )
If you don't mind.