Eventually, the comfortable, musing silences between stories get longer, as they cross the threshold between night and morning, and it's finally Steve who moves to stand.
"I'm calling it," he tells them, with a warm smile. "I'll see you both in the morning."
Bucky squeezes Sharon's hand and lets go as he gets to his feet, and as he does Steve pulls him into a hug. His arm goes around him in turn, and he hugs him back, tight.
"See you in the morning," Bucky murmurs. "We'll go from there."
Steve pulls back and smiles at him. "You bet we will." He lets go of Bucky and turns to Sharon with a warm smile. "Have a good night, okay?"
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"I'm calling it," he tells them, with a warm smile. "I'll see you both in the morning."
Bucky squeezes Sharon's hand and lets go as he gets to his feet, and as he does Steve pulls him into a hug. His arm goes around him in turn, and he hugs him back, tight.
"See you in the morning," Bucky murmurs. "We'll go from there."
Steve pulls back and smiles at him. "You bet we will." He lets go of Bucky and turns to Sharon with a warm smile. "Have a good night, okay?"