[The words come out without him really noticing, low and strained with the pain in his wrist. He has a sudden but sharp memory of Steve, stick thin and sweating from fever, insisting stubbornly that he was fine and that Bucky should spend his money on something else.
It takes a second or two for the world to come back into focus again, wrist throbbing but at least back in position.]
No doctors.
[At least Steve is right on that. He doesn't know any of them, doesn't trust any of them. Doesn't trust himself with them.]
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[The words come out without him really noticing, low and strained with the pain in his wrist. He has a sudden but sharp memory of Steve, stick thin and sweating from fever, insisting stubbornly that he was fine and that Bucky should spend his money on something else.
It takes a second or two for the world to come back into focus again, wrist throbbing but at least back in position.]
No doctors.
[At least Steve is right on that. He doesn't know any of them, doesn't trust any of them. Doesn't trust himself with them.]