[ That gets a raised eyebrow and a sly half smile. Tears off a piece of omelette and shoves it into his mouth, chewing slowly. Woke up starving, but now that he's back in bed he'd rather just lie down again. Everything hurts like it hasn't in... well, years. Not that he hasn't strained his body before. It's that this is different.
Or maybe more like the way it used to be.
He frowns at his less than 5-minutes-of-fame as it flashes in front of them. That it takes him even longer to recall when that scene happened probably says something about this week.
Lets out a long exhale, glancing back at Bucky with another raised eyebrow and mock annoyance. ]
Don't get crumbs on the sheets. [ Jerking his chin towards him, poking gently at his metal arm with his fork. ]
How good is your insurance, anyway?
[ With faint concern creasing his brow. Not joking this time. Not even a little bit. Not asking about himself either, in case that's not clear. ]
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Or maybe more like the way it used to be.
He frowns at his less than 5-minutes-of-fame as it flashes in front of them. That it takes him even longer to recall when that scene happened probably says something about this week.
Lets out a long exhale, glancing back at Bucky with another raised eyebrow and mock annoyance. ]
Don't get crumbs on the sheets. [ Jerking his chin towards him, poking gently at his metal arm with his fork. ]
How good is your insurance, anyway?
[ With faint concern creasing his brow. Not joking this time. Not even a little bit. Not asking about himself either, in case that's not clear. ]