[ Bucky walks quickly, jacket collar turned up against the chill, stride even. He's still not used to this place, still keeps a gun tucked into his coat.
But he makes short work of the time to Charlie's, wraps on the door with his knuckles and turns the knob. He's from a day and age locks were useless anyway.
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But he makes short work of the time to Charlie's, wraps on the door with his knuckles and turns the knob. He's from a day and age locks were useless anyway.
Calling out. ] Charlie?