[ It's an automatic response, like the answer you give when the teacher calls on you and you're not paying full attention. He doesn't really look at Nile, not at first.
This actually happened in early February, '45. Bucky was a month and some change away from his twentieth birthday— not the youngest soldier here, but close.
Then he turns and sees who's in this dream with him, someone who shouldn't be here, on a couple levels, but in some ineffable way, feels familiar, too. ]
We gotta go in, 'cause someone could still be alive.
[ The hesitation in his voice is gone. Or maybe just buried. ]
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[ It's an automatic response, like the answer you give when the teacher calls on you and you're not paying full attention. He doesn't really look at Nile, not at first.
This actually happened in early February, '45. Bucky was a month and some change away from his twentieth birthday— not the youngest soldier here, but close.
Then he turns and sees who's in this dream with him, someone who shouldn't be here, on a couple levels, but in some ineffable way, feels familiar, too. ]
We gotta go in, 'cause someone could still be alive.
[ The hesitation in his voice is gone. Or maybe just buried. ]