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reboot: Voice

[ The voice speaking doesn't exactly match the 15 year old kid who's usually talking. It's gruffer and more sardonic than the kid's ever was. ]

Guess it's my lucky day. Got dropped right back in here with all my memories intact.

[ Most of them anyway. He's fuzzy on a whole lot and trying to sort through all this new shit makes his head hurt, but he won't let on to it. He considers reaching out for a minute, maybe trying to address a few people from those memories who might still be there. He doesn't. ]

Since I'm here, might as well do something I've never done before. Where can a guy get a decent drink in this shithole?

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Suits. [ You always seem to be wearing panties. ]

Oh.

None. Not these days.

Maybe you do need a drink.

[ He snorts. ]

Don't make it sound like a recent thing. I haven't been the kid in the cape for years.

[ He can even say that without losing his mind. Mostly.]

Oh.

That get-up looked like it'd be cold.

It was fucking freezing. But hey, the guy before me wore it and he could do no wrong as far as B was concerned.

That must've been weird. [ Bucky knows that when he and Steve went down, they found someone else to stuff in their suits to help the country look the other way. He doesn't feel glum about it— Jeff Mace was a fried of his, after all. But he wonders, whether other kids've felt honored to wear his uniform. And he wonders whether or not they should have. ]

'Weird' is part of the job description.

This place is all weird.

Guess I'll fit right in then.

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