[Well, her wince of pain pretty much answers that. He's not sure angels could even act well enough to pull off being this worn out.]
Hey, are you okay?
[He crouches beside her, reaching for her but not wanting to actually touch her if it's going to make it worse. Too busy looking her over, he almost doesn't process her request.]
What? Bucky? [Who's that? He feels like he should be able to put a face to the name.] What's he got to do with anything?
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Hey, are you okay?
[He crouches beside her, reaching for her but not wanting to actually touch her if it's going to make it worse. Too busy looking her over, he almost doesn't process her request.]
What? Bucky? [Who's that? He feels like he should be able to put a face to the name.] What's he got to do with anything?