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Once they were actually inside the safehouse Sam gently slipped Zemo off his shoulder, leaving Bucky to support the rest of his weight. “Last chance to make this a hospital problem. I’m more EMT than doctor. They could do a lot more for you there than I can here.”
“My answer hasn’t changed,” Zemo said curtly. The two of them had argued about it during the trip back. Bucky had stayed out of it. He didn’t have a lot of experience with the aftermath of violence and what the threshold was for a normal, human body. Hearing Zemo arguing about how he’d rather put himself in Sam’s hands than a stranger’s had made Bucky think about the way paranoia could wrap around so far that it became a twisted kind of trust.
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- Part 4 of My Shy TFATWS Works
