[Steve dishes up his own food and finds a seat on a stool at the counter. The statement is a knife between the ribs. Steve can still picture Bucky's face perfectly as the man sighted on enemy snipers with a frost in his eyes that Steve had never seen there before.
He followed Steve into the jaws of death, and the idiot from Brooklyn got him worse than killed.]
Shooting? [Steve knows that isn't what Bucky means, exactly, but he wants Bucky to say it himself.]
no subject
He followed Steve into the jaws of death, and the idiot from Brooklyn got him worse than killed.]
Shooting? [Steve knows that isn't what Bucky means, exactly, but he wants Bucky to say it himself.]