[Bucky swallowed, nodding. He just barely resisted the urge to pull Steve into a hug. He didn't know if he should, no matter how much time he'd spent with Steve here and how many times he'd been shown that Steve didn't hate him.]
I know. I've heard from everybody. [And Steve himself. The other Steves.] You found me. [Or, more appropriately, Bucky found him.] Are you okay?
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I know. I've heard from everybody. [And Steve himself. The other Steves.] You found me. [Or, more appropriately, Bucky found him.] Are you okay?