[ Bucky's only just getting used to her magic, but he supposes there are stranger things out there than this. He takes the plate and fork that's offered with a nod, frowning at the way she looks more worn down than he remembers she had been before. ]
You okay?
[ He asks at length. He's not naturally a prying sort, but there's a line between that and concern for someone who looks like they need a listening ear, at the very least. And for all that she's wordlessly done for him, it's the least that he can do. ]
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[ Bucky's only just getting used to her magic, but he supposes there are stranger things out there than this. He takes the plate and fork that's offered with a nod, frowning at the way she looks more worn down than he remembers she had been before. ]
You okay?
[ He asks at length. He's not naturally a prying sort, but there's a line between that and concern for someone who looks like they need a listening ear, at the very least. And for all that she's wordlessly done for him, it's the least that he can do. ]