[Steve's words are so familar, they buzz and echo in his head. Each wave draws more and more memories back into his mind, patching the raw burns in bits and pieces. In the back of the Quinnjet, Steve's words ring hollow in the face of another incident, after Clint and Scott lay down their freedom in exchange for Bucky.]
Yeah, but I did it. [His response is heavy, but far less distant. He's coming back.] I remember every one of them.
[Not just Sam. His fist slams into Howard Stark's face until bones crack and splinter, no witnesses.]
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Yeah, but I did it. [His response is heavy, but far less distant. He's coming back.] I remember every one of them.
[Not just Sam. His fist slams into Howard Stark's face until bones crack and splinter, no witnesses.]