[And Bucky is continually glad that Sam will give him honest answers. There's no reason to sugar coat something like this. He hums in response. Not knowing is part of the problem with any situation like this. However, it's simply impossible to know everything, particularly now.
He sighs again, heavy. He doesn't usually get to make his own decisions, much less with this amount of freedom. His heart burns uneasily in chest- perhaps just a lingering pain from the poison. There's almost too much freedom now. He can't seem to bring himself to make a decision.
Luckily, he doesn't have to choose between Sam and the mission, only his location, but still, he can't seem to decide.]
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He sighs again, heavy. He doesn't usually get to make his own decisions, much less with this amount of freedom. His heart burns uneasily in chest- perhaps just a lingering pain from the poison. There's almost too much freedom now. He can't seem to bring himself to make a decision.
Luckily, he doesn't have to choose between Sam and the mission, only his location, but still, he can't seem to decide.]
Yeah. Me Too.