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    "What Bob did, during the battle, today,” Bucky said, still looking more sideways at Alexei than forwards at Yelena.  “It was…”

    “Stupid and vaguely suicidal and wildly irresponsible with his own life and kinda ours as well?”

    “Yeah, that, thank you, Yelena,” Bucky answered.  “And, the thing is,” he was way overusing that phrase, Yelena noted, “if you or any of the others had done that, you’d be over my knee or Alexei’s the second we got back to the tower.”

    Yelena tilted her head a little.

    “And if Winter Soldier had done it, he would be over my knee also as quickly,” Alexei added, while Bucky twitched.

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    The pain is no longer sharp—just deep and consuming. It throbs with his heartbeat. Every pulse reminds him he’s still here.

    Still breathing.

    Still inconveniently alive.

    Tim considers staying right where he is up against the tree.

    The bleeding will do the hard part—eventually. Hypothermia would help. He’s already soaked from the river anyway and the night air is cold enough to bite. He could close his eyes—rest maybe—stop fighting for once.

    The city lights blur and flicker in the distance.

    No one would know exactly where he is. Maybe not for another few hours or so. They’d search for a while, then when they find Tim maybe he won’t be here anymore.

    His good hand rests limp over his stomach.

    I’m so tired...
    He thinks bleakly the kind of tiredness that settles into your bones and not just your muscles.

    Tim’s eyes flutter shut against the night. Keeping them open requires too much effort.

    His breathing slows, the sound of the water trickling by keeps him semi present, and for a moment—suspended between pain and sleep—Timothy Drake genuinely hopes he doesn’t wake up.

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    Or: Tim gets into a motorcycle accident.

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    It was not abnormal for Yelena to come to the rooftop in the early hours of the morning. It was, however, abnormal for someone else to be in her spot.

    It was two AM. The air was frigid; mid-October was sweeping into the city in great gusts of wind, cool during the day but chilly at night, and Yelena had bundled up in oversized sweats and fuzzy socks to combat the cold. He, however, was wearing nothing but a t-shirt and shorts, feet bare and dangling over the edge. Staring out over the abyss. It made something twist in the pit of her stomach.

    Or, Yelena finds John in a bit of a perilous spot. They talk about it.

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