[An entire life flashes before the Soldier's eyes, the good and the bad hopelessly intertwined, and Bucky remembers how it had felt. It had been toomuchtoomuchtoomuch all at once, crowding out every other coherent thought. He almost doesn't remember when he touched the Cube and vanished, ran away to the only place he'd ever called home.
The vision reminds him, acutely. Camp Lehigh is long-abandoned, run down, devoid of all but Bucky Barnes' ghosts. The Soldier is no longer the Soldier, and he breaks down into body-wracking sobs, curled up tight against a dilapidated building.]
Yeah. It never happened like this for- the other Bucky. He remembered things gradually.
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The vision reminds him, acutely. Camp Lehigh is long-abandoned, run down, devoid of all but Bucky Barnes' ghosts. The Soldier is no longer the Soldier, and he breaks down into body-wracking sobs, curled up tight against a dilapidated building.]
Yeah. It never happened like this for- the other Bucky. He remembered things gradually.