[Bucky was in the process of picking through the chips to find one that looked particularly inviting, his other hand still stroking and twisting in Rumlow's tail when the word hit him. He froze where he sat, the feel of his commander's thigh pressed to his own, a welcome heat to the sudden drop of temperature throughout his body. He rallied mentally quickly, but he still took his time wiping his fingers on the napkin and slowly turning to face Rumlow sitting next to him.
He looked at Rumlow's face, studying his commander's expression for a long moment, even if he knew there was a question hanging in the air between them. A part of him was not shocked to hear this while the part of him that was deeply loyal to HYDRA was scandalized by the sheer notion that a lifer like Rumlow was giving it all up. Mixed feelings were difficult for him to pick apart because they tended to bleed together, and he sometimes couldn't tell what was programming and what was his own emotions on the matter.]
You... had the Triskelion collapse on you. It's a miracle you survived as long as you did in the rubble, right?
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Date: 2017-01-10 02:17 am (UTC)He looked at Rumlow's face, studying his commander's expression for a long moment, even if he knew there was a question hanging in the air between them. A part of him was not shocked to hear this while the part of him that was deeply loyal to HYDRA was scandalized by the sheer notion that a lifer like Rumlow was giving it all up. Mixed feelings were difficult for him to pick apart because they tended to bleed together, and he sometimes couldn't tell what was programming and what was his own emotions on the matter.]
You... had the Triskelion collapse on you. It's a miracle you survived as long as you did in the rubble, right?