Christ. [Do your duty, soldier. Find him, save him, like you couldn't during the war. You failed him. Find him NOW. The little voice in his head sounds eerily like the Red Skull, mocking, taunting, shoving all his failures in his face, and forgive him if he sounds more than a little panicky. Because he knows that room, doesn't he, it's just like Italy all over again.]
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Bucky -- hang on, Buck, I'm comin'.