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[jumpthegun]

[The point is taken.]

Yeah, I know.

I'm sorry. What I said... it was poor taste. I'm really not going to do anything. I don't mean to worry you more than I have already.

[advanced]

Good, because if you died, that's three murders on my head.

[He's tired, irritated, and in pain, he didn't mean for that to slip out.]

[jumpthegun]

[John cringes slightly.]

I'll keep that in mind.

[And shut up now because he can hear the irritation in Bucky's voice and he doesn't want to distract the man or make him work harder to talk and carry him at the same time.]