"His objective," I prompt quietly, concern lacing my tone for all that I try to keep it flat. Bucky's got a dark streak a mile wide, but that's not the same as this kind of hollow viciousness. Watching his features twist up that way doesn't just make me angry, it... hurts. It's wrong.
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Date: 2012-05-24 04:51 am (UTC)