[ Relief echoes back across their connection, warm and light. Sam likes this thing they've got going, where they can bicker and argue and tease each other but also sit here like this, talking about things that matter. It's not just because Bucky's so much in his head that it feels empty without him that Sam wants him around.
He quirks a little smile when he picks up on where Bucky's thoughts are going, shooting him a look. ]
(I'm pretty sure the conclusion from that is obvious, man.)
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He quirks a little smile when he picks up on where Bucky's thoughts are going, shooting him a look. ]
( I'm pretty sure the conclusion from that is obvious, man. )