Bucky slipped inside like a ghost - and then came to a stop almost immediately. Aside from Siberia, it had been a long time since he'd been in a place that was familiar. That held memories.
And the memories from here were as quiet and calm as they had been buried.
He didn't know what to do with it. He just felt something clenching.
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Date: 2024-06-21 03:00 pm (UTC)And the memories from here were as quiet and calm as they had been buried.
He didn't know what to do with it. He just felt something clenching.