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Date: 2023-05-18 04:33 pm (UTC)" – that I didn't go looking for you." Steve finishes the sentence, then comes back to sit on the couch, looking at Bucky with his expression clear and open and full of sorrow. "I'm sorry, Buck. I didn't think – none of us had any clue you could have survived. I should have looked. I should have found you first."
He breathes, deep and shaky. "I'm sorry."