[Steve goes quiet at that. Six? He takes a deep breath in through his nose, and hands Bucky the handkerchief. He has half a mind to go out there and start raising hell.
SIX?! If it were any other person that could be attempted murder! The only reason they're still alive, is because Bucky has enough self control for the both of them. The more Steve thinks about it, the more furious he becomes.
SIX.]
"You keep cleaning up. I'm going to go...have a chat with...someone."
[He can practically feel the thread his control is hanging off of snap. If he goes out there, he's raising hell. Bucky's going to have to be the one to bail him out. Maybe they should call Stark, or Pepper.]
Steve. [Bucky tries to say something, but the bruising on his jaw has started to really hurt. He's not about to try and start a fight with anyone else tonight. Hell, if they still want to put him behind bars, he won't argue with them. He's far too tired to deal with all of that.
However, he's pretty sure Steve won't let him sit behind bars.]
Steve.
[Don't do this, he wants to say. I'm not worth it, he wants to follow up with, but the swelling in his jaw is silencing him.]
[When people say 'it takes everything inside him to...' most of the time they don't understand, but not Steve. He's given everything inside him, and more, several times over, but when he hears Bucky call out to him...
He's back there, keeping the chopper from flying away, holding onto the railing for dear life. He can feel his muscles tear and heal, tear and heal as he tries to bring it down.
He's right back there again, except this time he's in the police station downtown and the chopper is his own anger. And Bucky?
He takes a deep breath, then turns around.]
"I can't just let them do this to ya. It's not right."
[Instead of leaving, though, he goes back and inspects Bucky's jaw. His body needing to do something.]
"What did they tell you? They pressin' charges? Do we need to get Pepper down here?"
He’s in for disorderly conduct, Captain. [One of the officers provides and Bucky sighs quietly. He could break out of these cuffs in an instant but he doesn’t want to cause more trouble.]
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SIX?! If it were any other person that could be attempted murder! The only reason they're still alive, is because Bucky has enough self control for the both of them. The more Steve thinks about it, the more furious he becomes.
SIX.]
"You keep cleaning up. I'm going to go...have a chat with...someone."
[He can practically feel the thread his control is hanging off of snap. If he goes out there, he's raising hell. Bucky's going to have to be the one to bail him out. Maybe they should call Stark, or Pepper.]
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However, he's pretty sure Steve won't let him sit behind bars.]
Steve.
[Don't do this, he wants to say. I'm not worth it, he wants to follow up with, but the swelling in his jaw is silencing him.]
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He's back there, keeping the chopper from flying away, holding onto the railing for dear life. He can feel his muscles tear and heal, tear and heal as he tries to bring it down.
He's right back there again, except this time he's in the police station downtown and the chopper is his own anger. And Bucky?
He takes a deep breath, then turns around.]
"I can't just let them do this to ya. It's not right."
[Instead of leaving, though, he goes back and inspects Bucky's jaw. His body needing to do something.]
"What did they tell you? They pressin' charges? Do we need to get Pepper down here?"
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You don’t gotta get anyone involved.