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[dreamchascrs]

“no one has died listening to a beyonce song.” (ned @ peter)

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“Uh, what? I don’t think.... I mean, that can’t be possible, like, if you consider all the people that die every day, plus the amount of time she’s been releasing super popular music, it just doesn’t make sense, statistically, that—” Peter stops, blinking, realising a little too late that Ned probably isn’t being serious. 

“Right. I mean— If you think it will help, I guess we can put Daddy Issues on the mission playlist.”

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Sam makes a face at Bucky’s retort (which, very mature, he knows, but something about Bucky just tends to activate his inner six-year-old) though it quickly disappears as Bucky actually starts opening up to him. It’s not the first time, and it’s seemingly becoming more frequent, but Sam can’t help but feel grateful every time it happens. He hums quietly, plopping down next to Bucky, just above his head, a little closer than he meant to, but it’s dark and he’s tired and who cares, really.

“Yeah. I do know, actually,” he says, resisting the urge to poke at the top of Bucky’s head, tug his hair, or thread his fingers through it, or.... wait, no. “Sucks to be you, huh.” Smooth, Wilson. Smooth. He’s just... not sure what the best course of action here is, isn’t sure if Bucky will allow him to help, so he supposes silent support will have to do it, for now.