[ He doesn't see the knife coming out, just feels his arms slip from the binding and fall to his sides. Without anything holding him up he starts slumping forward, a hand balancing on his knee at the last second before he falls out of the chair.
There are voices coming from the stairs now. Steve doesn't look as though he's got much fight in him, though he's struggling to get to his feet. Reaches out to Bucky's shoulder. ]
C'mon...
[ They have to move.
Or, rather, Bucky's going to have to do most of the moving for them.
(it's like seventy years ago, you scraping him off the pavement) ]
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There are voices coming from the stairs now. Steve doesn't look as though he's got much fight in him, though he's struggling to get to his feet. Reaches out to Bucky's shoulder. ]
C'mon...
[ They have to move.
Or, rather, Bucky's going to have to do most of the moving for them.
(it's like seventy years ago, you scraping him off the pavement) ]