[ bucky's not quick to let go of the hug, and even when he does finally step away, his arm remains hooked around steve's shoulder, reluctant to let go, as if steve might disappear if he isn't touching him, as if all of this will turn out to be some sort of fever dream he's having on zola's table.
he nods. ]
I heard something about living spaces. I'm at Heimdall, whatever the hell that means. [ he didn't pay too much attention, granted, he was dazed and pretty sure he was dead and just picking the soldier's afterlife because that's what he died as. ] You? [ my place or yours? ]
no subject
he nods. ]
I heard something about living spaces. I'm at Heimdall, whatever the hell that means. [ he didn't pay too much attention, granted, he was dazed and pretty sure he was dead and just picking the soldier's afterlife because that's what he died as. ] You? [ my place or yours? ]