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Date: 2022-04-08 11:14 pm (UTC)"Running 'Patrick Roy,'" FRIDAY replies, and Tony keeps his eyes on the digital version of Barnes's – Bucky's – mind, watching as the program highlights the areas they've identified as the touchpoints for the command words.
He makes minute adjustments as the program runs, as it isolates the touchpoints and sets up its blockade. The touchpoints themselves are too finicky to dismantle just yet – he's not sure he can do it without accidentally wrecking everything they're attached to, and in that case the cure might be worse than the disease.
But he can shunt messages to them aside, keep the connections that need to be made from running smoothly. "At about thirty percent," he calls. "How we doing, S – uh, over there?"