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maybe to sweven?

How about you go back to playing with younger-me again? You seem to be pretty attached to her, what with the overwhelming regret you felt when you dropped her. Me. Whatever, same difference. I'm a-okay with being left to my own devices for now. Besides, you haven't even written out what happens to me in that future anyway.

And just so we're clear, nothing about Montana is appealing. At all.

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...Kate?

[She looks surprised, but there's a smile.]

Bucky? Well, hi.

Hi. [So eloquent.]

[The most eloquent. Not awkward at all.] Wow. Um. How have you been?

Well, you know. Not dead.

So same as usual, then. That's good.

You— you got older.

Yeah, that generally happens to people. Most people, anyway.

Is this one of those time travel things?

I guess you could call it that. The typist wanted to play me from the City's big-bad-grimdark future.

I don't think I make out so well in that one.

I wasn't going to rain on your parade.

Nah, that's the spirit of the thing.

But you're… you.

More or less.

I'm glad.

Me too. I was lucky.

Do I wanna ask?

You can ask, if you want to. It's okay.

Okay, I'm asking.

When the authorities came, I ran away. I'm not proud of running, but the alternative was-- well.

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