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“I wouldn’t do that,” Eddie says, smirking into a sip of his beer. “You’re—”
—on blood thinners, Buck's brain supplies a split second before Eddie finishes with,
“—injured.”
Right. Well, wasn’t that a fun little memory for his subconscious to exhume, and after a mere five words, too.
"Do you remember—" Buck, to his credit, has the good sense to hit the brakes on that sentence. They’re not even remotely the same thing; the Venn diagram of this situation and that situation is two circles with an intersection of none, thank you very much. "Never mind."
Or: Buck, Eddie, and the seven year old elephant in the kitchen.