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James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes ([personal profile] trainwrecked) wrote 2014-08-02 10:06 pm (UTC)

His eyebrows went up.

"I'm entertained by your anger, not by anything else. If I were to perceive you as weak or inexperienced, I wouldn't have met you last night, Fuu, let alone come here tonight.

"It's war. If I choose laughable allies, I'm dead, and I have work to do before I die. It's got nothing to do with my penis." He shrugged, but, after a moment's consideration, decided not to turn his back on her, not right now. He did trust her, but it would be accepted as a slight, at the moment.

"But I don't remember the life I've faced. Everything that I think I remember is potentially false, planted there during one programming or another. Why would I laugh at somebody not being this way?"

It wasn't placation, or a bid for her pity. Merely a reminder that his perspective was like no other she'd ever encountered, from man or woman or anything else.

And she was very welcome to attack him at any point of time.

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