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[cont from 'why are you yelling?'] 

"WHY AM I YELLING? DID YOU JUST ASK WHY I'M YELLING? I'M YELLING BECAUSE YOU'RE AN IDIOT, STEVEN GRANT ROGERS! WHAT WAS THAT STUNT? YOU MIGHT BE ALL SUPERSOLDIERED UP BUT YOU'RE NOT INVINCIBLE! I CAN HEAL PEOPLE, BUT I CAN'T RAISE THE DEAD!" Nat had to breath, but if Steve thought this was over, he was so wrong. It was quite clear that the man was angry, and worried, and he was going to chew him up a bit. He might be Captain goddamn America, but he was also an absolute dumbass sometimes. How the hell did Bucky survive all those years?

Steve’s eyes widen just barely, and he very slightly makes himself smaller. If you weren’t paying attention, you might not see the small ducking of his head and narrowing of his shoulders. Of course... everyone was watching because Nat was shouting at him. “I’m far from dead,” he offers when Nat seems to be done with this round of yelling. That said, he had been forced into a hospital bed against his will because his injuries were bad enough. God, he hated fucking hospital beds. There wasn’t yet enough distance between him now and his sickly years.

He sits on the edge, debating yanking that IV right out of his arm, but deciding maybe he should wait for Nat to calm down before he attempted escape. “That ‘stunt’ saved lives. I won’t just stand by when I can do something, but you know that already.”

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“Riposa, riposa in pace. Nel racconto che ho scritto, puoi volare in libertà. Ecco il mio ultimo incantesimo, Affinché la tua luce non conosca ombra.”

In the quiet of the night, Dionisus’ low voice sounded clear as he sang to himself, distracted in his thoughts, sitting alone at the edge of the rooftop. It was one of those nights he couldn’t sleep and didn’t want to bother anyone else with it, so he wasted his time like this. Around him, small golden and blue specs of light formed with each note and word that came out of his lips.

The blond was so lost in his own thoughts that he didn’t even notice Nat was there too.

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Glancing at the camera before looking down on his hands. “Dionisus? Oh…hmm… I like him. He’s a smart, kind, man, but… I feel like things can never get truly well between us, which is completely my fault. I was kind of insulting when we first met, I didn’t mean to, but it kind of came out that way. It was the first time I knowingly met a Templar, besides my parents, of course and… yeah…” Nat smiled sheepishly and rubbed his neck. “I just hope I can make it up to him one day, I always strive to be a ‘light in the darkness’ so to speak, but I even I do mistakes. Hopefully I can get to know him better too, he’s so secretive and a bit… distant. I mean, I get it, he needs to be and all, but I wish I could see what’s behind it all, the 'real’ him because I’m sure it’s deep and complex and like… pretty amazing. He also has a cute smile, when he does smile, can I say that? Good.” Looking thoughtfully at the camera. “It’s weird, but, we haven’t known each other for long and I already feel like I can completely trust him. Yes, I know, I’m a trusting person blah blah blah, but this is different, I genuinely feel like I could trust him with anything, any secret and it would always be safe.” Suddenly, he smiled brightly. “But what do I know, I’m just a paramedic.” Soft laughter is heard before the video is cut off. (I didn’t intend for it to be a video interview like thing, but it happened.)

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“I’m not insulted or angry. I just don’t know how to express this sort of thing properly!”

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But what about my fragile little heart? XD

The same as mine. Destroyed after the end of this.

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No there’s not. :P

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“What’s your favorite silverware? Because I like to spoon!”

"Probably the butcher's knife. The sharpest one I can. If not... than I suppose a carving knife will do." He shrugged, innuendo flying high over his head, mostly because he doesn't think Nat can take it, not from him at least.

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“stop trying to push yourself! you can’t do this on your own!”

"And I suppose you have another option? Hood can't come here. It'll put his side of things in jeopardy. You can fight, but has no experience on the field." Dionisus put his mask back after spitting the blood from his mouth and looked around the corner to make sure the way was free, he wasn't fully healed from his last mission, but out of the options was the most competent there. "I'm fine. Have been through worst than this." Not really, his genes were attacking most of his system at that moment and any mistake could set waves of electricity out of his body, but so far he was holding up well.

Pulling Nat closer he pointed at the fourth door. "Stairs. Go up. Don't stop. And no matter what you hear or do, don't look back." Dionisus turned to look back at him. "You have seven minutes before the systems restart and it's already counting. Now go!"

He pushed the other to go ahead and moved to set traps and cut some of the power lines on the fuse box to try to grant them a little more time of shadows to go around. If Nat could get out of there, even if Dionisus was captured, it would be fine, he could go to Jason and Jason would find a way to burst him out one way or another, but if the opposite happened, this whole break-in would be for naught and he couldn't allow that to happen. Nat would be tortured if he didn't escape now.

He could only hope the medic knew how to perform a Leap of Faith or some really hardcore parkour once he was at the rooftop, because that would be on him.

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"Wait a minute. You're telling me you're a Templar?" Nat eyed the man he had met just recently through Red Hood (who turned out to be Dick's brother Jason). He seemed so... reasonable. Not like a murderous control freak fanatic at all. "And you're not planning on killing me or using me for some Templar mastermind scheme experimentation?" He might need something stronger than coffee for this.

“Me, my father, grandfather, great-grandfather, and all who came before me as long as they were the oldest son or patriarch of the family.” Dionisus could see the shock on the other’s face and he didn’t understand it at all, Nathaniel made him feel even more like a weirdo than he already was. “I don’t know what sort of stuff your tutors and parents taught you about us, but it seems to me like they drilled some heavy fear-mongering into your head.”

“And no, I’m not going to kill or use you for any scheme or anything. My Templar side stays at the doors of Abstergo. I pick it up every day when I walk in and leave it there when I walk out -- and even then I wouldn’t want to do so, that’s just low.” He nodded discretely at the direction of the bedroom where Jason should be resting to recover properly from his latest wounds. “My priorities are to keep Jay alive, to keep our child and my little brother safe and sound, and to survive. It’s not that hard a concept.”

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