[ She's a strange woman, a creature who moves silently, smooth as water, and luminous in the darkness. The silvery light seems to embrace her as its own, and Bucky doesn't move when she sits by him, taken completely by the screen and the events that unfold on it.
He's quiet for a few more moments, observing her, his eyes flickering to pointed ears and clear, piercing eyes. This woman is different, he decides, and he finally answers; ]
It's a movie. [ Bucky's neutral expression doesn't display his curiosity, but he tests her, wonders just what she's marveling about. The film, or the technology? ] Nosferatu.
no subject
He's quiet for a few more moments, observing her, his eyes flickering to pointed ears and clear, piercing eyes. This woman is different, he decides, and he finally answers; ]
It's a movie. [ Bucky's neutral expression doesn't display his curiosity, but he tests her, wonders just what she's marveling about. The film, or the technology? ] Nosferatu.