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Sam Wilson ([personal profile] sizeofyourbaggage) wrote in [personal profile] bracchium 2017-04-04 03:12 am (UTC)

[ I'm here, I'm coming.

He doesn't exactly say it, but by now he's close enough that he doesn't have to. Sam can feel the relief from the cold, feel that it's not enough, that Bucky's still burning, and he picks up his pace, weaving in and out of the crowd quick as he can.

It's not long before he zeros in on the store, and it's pretty damn easy to tell where Bucky'd gone.

Sam ducks inside the cooler and makes a beeline for Bucky, ignoring the bite of the refrigeration unit and pausing only to make sure he zips his jacket closed around Buchanan. Then he reaches out, physically and mentally, his mind curling around Bucky's at the same time as he goes to press a hand against Bucky's forehead. Trying to figure out if this is a current physical reaction or a remembered one. ]

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