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Steve takes Bucky shopping for his own supplies. He wants to let Bucky pick what he thinks he’d like. He’s unsure of most of everything, taking guesses, or picking up multiple options. Except when they reach a store selling hygiene products. Bottles and scents a plenty. He pops the cap of the first bottle and hones in on the lingering fragrance through the seal. Steve stays with him patiently as he smells almost all of the aisle until he comes across one that has him going back in for a second sniff. He drops it into the basket without another glance. Steve reads the bottle and smiles.
Cinnamon.