[ She sighs thinly and rubs a hand at her chest, glancing up towards Bucky definitely without a smile but still trying to regard him cheerfully nonetheless. ] Seriously. It's okay. I'm - [ she tugs at the cannula a bit, eyebrows piquing ] - kinda used to it.
[ Not all of it. She feels like she got hit by a truck. But there was that whole - death toll idea, she knew vaguely of it. Now she guessed she got to experience it. ]
I don't want to talk - talk to a doctor right now.
[ Poking and prodding. Nah. She's rather just ache it out. ] Unless you know somebody who can get me the good stuff? The morphine, huh? [ She gives a sarcastic thumbs up.
She's sobered almost immediately afterward, hand plopping back down into her lap. ]
But I do want to talk to her. [ She does smile then, only briefly and tiredly. Her breath puffs but she presses on. ] Maybe with a second pair of eyes this time.
[ When she's not going to fly across a table and kill her. ]
I need - I need to talk to her. I just, I have to.
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[ She sighs thinly and rubs a hand at her chest, glancing up towards Bucky definitely without a smile but still trying to regard him cheerfully nonetheless. ] Seriously. It's okay. I'm - [ she tugs at the cannula a bit, eyebrows piquing ] - kinda used to it.
[ Not all of it. She feels like she got hit by a truck. But there was that whole - death toll idea, she knew vaguely of it. Now she guessed she got to experience it. ]
I don't want to talk - talk to a doctor right now.
[ Poking and prodding. Nah. She's rather just ache it out. ] Unless you know somebody who can get me the good stuff? The morphine, huh? [ She gives a sarcastic thumbs up.
She's sobered almost immediately afterward, hand plopping back down into her lap. ]
But I do want to talk to her. [ She does smile then, only briefly and tiredly. Her breath puffs but she presses on. ] Maybe with a second pair of eyes this time.
[ When she's not going to fly across a table and kill her. ]
I need - I need to talk to her. I just, I have to.