[ He stiffens, hands dropping and curling into loose fists against his thighs. Tension underscores Bucky's voice when he finds his voice again. ]
You'll deal with this? With me? How.
[ He can't think past that; images of SHIELD cells and abuse mingling with memories of Hydra cells and torture. People sticking him with needles full of unknown drugs. Would Steve deal by handing him over for god knows what. ]
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You'll deal with this? With me? How.
[ He can't think past that; images of SHIELD cells and abuse mingling with memories of Hydra cells and torture. People sticking him with needles full of unknown drugs. Would Steve deal by handing him over for god knows what. ]