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желание I know you are the answer, but I forgot the question. | печь There will always be a lie in believe. |
один Whatever is static is dead. | рассвет The world is too quiet. |
желание I know you are the answer, but I forgot the question. | печь There will always be a lie in believe. |
один Whatever is static is dead. | рассвет The world is too quiet. |
sorry i am so so late
hush your face you're fine
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[But he's been cooping himself in his room until all of his memories come back in full. The open, bleeding burns from Sam Anders are now finally starting to close up, providing Bucky a foundation to rebuild on.]
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[ Just showing up to bother him without asking is probably a bad move. Bellamy recognizes that. ]
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( If you keep it down. ) [With the whole thinking thing, that is.]
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[ He still knocks before he enters, leaving the door ajar behind him. ]
Busy?
[ Though he's already in the room. The point where he could have avoided interrupting has come and gone. ]
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Not really. [No offering help directly but not refusing it either.]
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You aren't much of a talker.
[ Understatement of the year. ]
Do you read?
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Used to be. [A talker, that is. He thinks. At least more than he is now.] Reading not so much before. More now.
[That's how he's heard about the end of the war, about the multitude of conflicts that followed and seventy years of world history he missed.]