[It's late. Very late. But he hasn't been sleeping well, even with Ariadne there. So he slips out of bed and sits in the hall, his back up against the wall, and pulls out the dog tag that he wears around his neck.
James Buchanan Barnes.
He's still not sure who that is.
He activates it, but it's a long silence before he finally speaks, quietly, hesitantly, his voice a little rough from disuse. He hasn't been talking a lot these past few days.]
May 3rd or 4th, via dog tags
James Buchanan Barnes.
He's still not sure who that is.
He activates it, but it's a long silence before he finally speaks, quietly, hesitantly, his voice a little rough from disuse. He hasn't been talking a lot these past few days.]
Steve?