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Date: 2022-08-04 09:46 pm (UTC)The soldier at the entrance comes to attention as he approaches and Steve nods to him, glances inside to where he can see Bucky at work. "Give us a few moments, Private," he asks, and the young man nods, saluting smartly before moving a discreet distance away. Steve waits a moment, then enters, ducking beneath the tent flap. "Buck?"