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[jumpthegun]

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[jumpthegun]

Wait. He stabbed you? [Bucky, you failed to mention this!] How deep, with what, and where?]

[advanced]

Scissors, through the shoulder.

[Not ideal, considering he already only has the one working arm, but hardly deadly.]

I've packed it with some rags, it'll be fine.

[jumpthegun]

[John is worried about you, friend.]

I'll have a look at it if we meet up with you, too. I have a needle for proper stitches now. Won't be as hard.

[advanced]

Sure, if I see you.

[It's not exactly high priority.]

...you get through yesterday okay?

[jumpthegun]

Yeah. We all split up as soon as things started going wrong. I gave everyone handcuffs to lock themselves in place. No incidents.

[advanced]

Good plan, well thought through.

[He knows how badly killing Quark and Luna had affected John, so it must be a relief to the other man not to have hurt anyone this time.]

...I should go, make sure Peter isn't dangerous any more.

[jumpthegun]

Right. I'll talk to you later, Buck. Be safe and take care of that wound.