[Bucky sucks in a breath and holds it without meaning to. He can feel the murmured apologies curling up behind his eyes, aching in his skull intensifying. This is the part he desperately doesn't want to talk about, that it doesn't matter how far away HYDRA is, they will still have their hold on him.
Instead of answering, he tugs off his tactical turtleneck singed thermal shirt and tosses it down with the vest on the bed. His new uniform shirt will need to be pinned on the left side, but it's better than slicing off the sleeve altogether.]
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Instead of answering, he tugs off his
tactical turtlenecksinged thermal shirt and tosses it down with the vest on the bed. His new uniform shirt will need to be pinned on the left side, but it's better than slicing off the sleeve altogether.]