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[circumspector]

[ There's a crackle of static, of a radio station getting tuned in and a deep breath. Not a loud one, this one, just tentative brush at whatever is closest. ]

( ... Aoba? Petre? )

[ Well, someone's awake. Tired sounding, but awake and she tries to clear her mind to focus enough to reach out broaden to whoever might be nearby. More direct, a little more present. Nervous always, when she feels disconnected from others. ]

( ... Hello? Anyone nearby? )

[ and for anyone looking for her, she's around the Bearings as she catches up on what she's missed out on, getting herself cleaned up from her extended nap time, and plugging herself back into the nest of machines in the common area. ]

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[decommission]

[ He nods. They remember each other. And when Bucky forgets - he's always remembered again, just takes a little while sometimes. ]

We've gotta try. [ His features read hopeful even as his tone turns self-deprecating. Despite the conflict, both sentiments manage to be genuine. His chin dips down and he lets their hands fall, pausing for a second before eyeing her again. ] You get anything to eat yet?

[ Since she's been up. It's not exactly a patronizing concern - he happens to be hungry too. ]

[circumspector]

If there's anything I can do to help, let me know. Looking after people who have been through a lot sort of... used to be my area.

[ Because that she would do anything to help was obvious. She settles her hands back to her sides and takes the distraction easily. ]

Definitely. I'm always hungry.