When the door opened, T'Challa pushed onto the bead to make the news feed disappear for the time being. There were so many chaotic events occurring all over the world and with the presence of Wakanda now widely known, T'Challa knew he needed to keep a close eye. A certain view events, he needed to involve himself in as well, especially those involving the Avengers, the X-men and the Fantastic Four. He needed to keep a close eye on Daredevil as well and the others surrounding him.

"I do indeed have excellent news," T'Challa greeted, motioning for Bucky so sit if he decided to. "The committee has decided to release you into my custody on the grounds of you attending therapy, securing a form of employment and a stable residence." He paused for a moment, hands folded behind his back. "You may stay here in the palace if you would like to. If you desire your own place, I can find listings for you. As for the employment, I can find you places there as well. Do you have an idea on what you would like to do?" Something preferably non-violent to prove to the committee of being more than just a 'weapon' and a 'machine.'

He walked over to the window, looking out onto his beloved country. "How is the arm working out for you? Giving you any troubles? The scientists want to run a few tests later."

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