[Bucky swallows down the brief surge of frustration, but silently admits that Steve hasn't changed from what he remembers. Tomorrow. We'll practice tomorrow. Tomorrow means sleeping and sleeping means nightmares.
Maybe he can fake it.
With another sigh, he slides off his jacket and stuffs it in his pack to use as a pillow.]
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Maybe he can fake it.
With another sigh, he slides off his jacket and stuffs it in his pack to use as a pillow.]