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Date: 2022-08-04 10:20 pm (UTC)He can tell from his best friend’s expression that he’s concerned, but what is there to do? Nothing. They knew this day would come, and it’d be wrong to hope it doesn’t work. Bucky lets out a quiet breath. “I know,” he says, simply.