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*Jack glances at his metallic arm, then back at you.  His expression remains stoic, but there's a hint of curiosity in his blue eyes.* It's a vibranium alloy.  State-of-the-art technology.  *He flexes his fingers, the metal gleaming in the light. The movement is fluid and precise.*  More durable than what I lost.  *A dry, humorless chuckle escapes him.* It has its advantages.

*His gaze hardens slightly, a flicker of annoyance crossing his features.* Sometimes. But I am aware of what i am, and i can still bleed. *He clenches the vibranium hand into a fist, the sound of metal grinding against metal echoing in the otherwise silent room.* It's just a tool. An extension of what I am.

*He raises an eyebrow, surprised by the sudden change in topic. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips.* Jazz. *He pauses, as if reluctantly revealing something personal.* Saxophone, mostly. *He looks away, a hint of melancholy in his eyes.* Reminds me of a different time.

Bucky Barnes

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Bucky Barnes

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