[ It's hard to see in the dark of the room, eyes not quite focused with the clarity that comes with being properly awake, but his own panic finally stutters to life when he hears Bucky clamoring for the exit. ]
Stop, Buck - [ He's on his feet too, the room's small enough that he doesn't have to go far, nearly tripping over the jacket on the floor. ] - it's okay, stop.
[ The second stop reaches through the link with a clumsy, desperate sort of force, something caught between a plea and a command. ]
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Stop, Buck - [ He's on his feet too, the room's small enough that he doesn't have to go far, nearly tripping over the jacket on the floor. ] - it's okay, stop.
[ The second stop reaches through the link with a clumsy, desperate sort of force, something caught between a plea and a command. ]