I don't know. I just know that telling us that this shard in our chest is what makes us special is a lie, but one they're desperate to make us believe.
[It's one of the patented reckless Steve Rogers ideas. He shouldn't be bringing him into it. When the Winter Soldier has more self-preservation skills than you do...]
So Sam made me come to the Nest, but he won't bake me any cookies.
no subject
no subject
I don't know.
no subject
[It's one of the patented reckless Steve Rogers ideas. He shouldn't be bringing him into it. When the Winter Soldier has more self-preservation skills than you do...]
So Sam made me come to the Nest, but he won't bake me any cookies.
no subject
Terrible.
no subject
Right?
[Steve snorts.]
Maybe tomorrow.
no subject
How long will you be there?
no subject
[He sighs. That seems to be his answer to a lot of things these days.]
I guess until I'm needed somewhere else.
no subject
I'll... be with Ariadne.
no subject
no subject
Do you love her?
no subject
Yeah, I think I do. But...
[There's worry at the edge of his voice. Things he's started to notice lately. Things that scare him as much as anything can.]
I don't know what's gonna happen.
no subject
I don't either.
[He certainly was unprepared for falling asleep, and everything that's happened since he woke up.]
I'll keep her safe.
no subject
no subject
[He's not entirely sure he can promise that, but for Steve, he'll try.]