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A smirk comes across her face the moment she hears the snap of the cellphone camera. She takes another bite of her sandwich, leaning one hand back against the counter. âIâm pretty sure Iâm real and you donât look like youâre having a stroke. Then again youâre a hundred and something super soldier, so I donât know what having a stroke would look like for someone like you.â Nat offers with a smile and the she hops down from the counter. âI guess I was brought back. For what reason, I donât know. But it seems I havenât missed much. Youâre all still getting yourself in trouble.â
Bucky offered a pained smile and shrugged. âTo be fair... I was doing fine in Wakanda, staying out of trouble and working with animals and... stuff, I was staying away from trouble but... Yeah,â he winced and shook his head. âWell... Welcome back, I guess, dying sucks and ah... If you need someone to talk to...â he trailed off and squirmed awkwardly in place, he never knew how to interact with people that had known him as the Winter Soldier, people he had hurt back when he had no control, âI can give you the number of my therapist, sheâs in Wakanda, I donât think Iâd actually be of much help in that regard.â













