[Sam's response earns an immediate sense of what the hell? from Bucky. He... never really thought of long-term, never thought of himself as a long-term person. He's a weapon, malfunctioning left and right, and- he just never seemed to put to thought that Sam might stay long term.
That he might want to.
Bucky finds himself at a loss of words, at a loss of feelings. That's a hell of a statement to make. The rest of his life. Not the rest of Bucky's, which Bucky assumes is down to the last couple years at most, but Sam's.
He doesn't know what the say.]
You don't want that. [He blurts out, his words tangled in his mouth, not sure how to express any of the many thoughts racing by
You don't want to spend your life chained to a time bomb. I'm not worth getting the Soldier as well. What the hell are you thinking?]
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That he might want to.
Bucky finds himself at a loss of words, at a loss of feelings. That's a hell of a statement to make. The rest of his life. Not the rest of Bucky's, which Bucky assumes is down to the last couple years at most, but Sam's.
He doesn't know what the say.]
You don't want that. [He blurts out, his words tangled in his mouth, not sure how to express any of the many thoughts racing by
You don't want to spend your life chained to a time bomb. I'm not worth getting the Soldier as well. What the hell are you thinking?]