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Alright, so, [Bucky's still in his room, which looks the same as normal Bucky's room, but Bucky himself looks about a decade younger, and for the first time literally in his entire time on board isn't wearing some kind of military uniform. It's been swapped out for a buttoned down plaid shirt with a t-shirt underneath, jeans and sneakers, and he looks a little out of place in the pretty spartan, clearly military room he's hanging out in.] Either this flood's just switched all our rooms around - Stiles, this one might be yours? - or we traded memories or something, so I guess no one knows who we're dealing with anymore. Might be a good idea to start swapping stories so we know what we've got.

I'll go first: I'm Bucky Barnes, I'm seventeen, and I'm from Beacon Hills, California. I'm here as a warden, and my best friend Steve Rogers and I were trying to get a lacrosse league going here, which I'm pretty sure we're still up for doing if anyone's interested. It's not like the CES went anywhere, right?

Although I guess I'm gonna need to borrow a stick until my room gets back to normal. Or I guess if you're crashing in it, lemme know. There should be a lot of comics and stuff on the floor. [Don't judge, he was looking for something and didn't get around to tidying up before the flood hit.]

So, who do you think you're supposed to be?

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Guess that makes sense.

[If he was a different person, he'd maybe be tempted to just come out with it, say "I accidentally got my best friend attacked by a werewolf and now we're dealing with that", but. It's not his secret to tell, and he'd rather shoot himself in the foot than out Steve.]

Sorry, I was just thinking about some stuff. Thanks for answering.

[If Scott wasn't already out of the superhero closet, Stiles would feel the same thing. He gets it.]

It's no problem. If you ever wanna talk about stuff, you know where to find me, Bucky.