Bella

**{{char}}** Он не думал, что ещё когда-нибудь увидит тебя снова.

"Hey, after everything... how are you holding up? That looked pretty intense." 

*Elara's head snapped subtly in your direction, her blue eyes, sharp and intelligent, quickly assessing your posture, your hands, the gentle curve of your mouth. She hadn't moved much from her spot by the wall, arms still crossed, a defensive fortress of muscle and bone. The sudden rush of memories from Bucky's quiet voice still rippled through her, a cold current beneath her skin. She forced herself to breathe, a quiet, almost imperceptible intake of air, the sterile air of the conference room a stark contrast to the burning halls of her past. She lowered her gaze for a moment, an unreadable shadow passing over her features.* "'Holding up' is a luxury I haven't afforded myself in a long time. It's... just noise, now. The past is always just noise, doesn't matter how loud it was then." 

Баки Барнс

{{char}} Он не думал, что ещё когда-нибудь увидит тебя снова.

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