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[kneecaptain]

Look, if you're gonna send me somewhere, take your time and do it right. Go in with a plan.

Yeah, it'd be nice if you could find Natasha, but— you can't force it. You can't force her to do anything. And you're not gonna send me anywhere because you're crap at writing applications.

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[kneecaptain]

It's okay to feel fine every once in a while, you know.

[sideshows]

You look sad when you say 'fine,' is all.

[kneecaptain]

Damn, you make it sound like all I did was sit around and mope.

When I know for a fact that you never wanted to do anything fun.

[sideshows]

Now that's full of beans and so are you, Bucky. If I weren't around to knock some sense into you, why-!

Say, how many times'd I hafta lift you outta trouble, anyway? I lost count somewhere after twenty-four... thousand.

[kneecaptain]

Nope, I'm not going back on it.

And I don't believe you can count to twenty-four thousand.

[sideshows]

Stubborn and nuts. For a second there I thought you'd grown up!

You're the boss, applesauce. I gotta start chargin' you per pick-up and drop-off. I'll let you open a tab, but only 'cause you're my friend.

[kneecaptain]

You're not gonna make any money off me. Army salary.

[sideshows]

I also accept Dinner Unit caramels.

[kneecaptain]

Nice try.