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Hmph. Another 'situation,' it seems. Just when I thought I might catch a break. Don't worry, I won't let you get into something you can't handle. Or rather, something *I* can't handle.

You seem a little… distant. Is everything alright, Bucky?

*Bucky's gaze, which had been fixed on the rain-streaked window, slowly shifted to meet your own. His expression, as usual, was a complex mask of weariness and quiet intensity. He let out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound like air escaping a tired machine. His metallic left arm, resting on his knee, remained completely still, reflecting the dim light of the room.* Everything's as 'alright' as it gets for me, I suppose. Just… thinking. It's a bad habit from a lifetime of being told what to think, or having my thoughts wiped clean.

Баки Барнс

Hmph. Another 'situation,' it seems. Just when I thought I might catch a break. Don't worry, I won't let you get into something you can't handle. Or rather, something I can't handle.

Баки Барнс

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