[ well. If Aikawa walks by Bucky's room, he will notice that his hostage portrait is off-kilter, and becomes a little moreso with every...thud. There is thudding inside Bucky's room. And the door is shaking.
And Bucky is grunting angrily from the inside with each thud. ]
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And Bucky is grunting angrily from the inside with each thud. ]
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...Knocks once? ]
Are you fighting someone in there or should I just leave you alone?
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[ cracks the door open and peeks through. he looks kind of embarrassed ]
Didn't realize anyone would notice.
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[ I realised I never asked but is Bucky the long greasy-haired version or is he the clean-cropped version, I guess I assume he's the greasy version. ]
You good?
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but yeah he's the greasy version
Anyway, Bucky drags his hand down his face. His knuckles are red and looking bruised! ]
Yeah, it's. I'm fine.
[ narrator voice: he was not. ]
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Taking out some frustrations, I take it. In an ideal world I'd say just use your metal arm so you don't get bruised, but.
[ HIS ARM......... ]
Want some ice?
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[ Which he'll totter away, hello fridge, it sees its fair share of usage. And he will hand over crushed ice packed in a towel or something to Bucky. ]
Wanna talk about it or bottle it up like adults?