Steve thought back to the glimpse of Bucky he had seen through the cracked open closet door - dirty and unshaven and afraid, even when he was drinking the coffee and smiling.
"I just want to help him, Nat. He's my best friend and I hate feeling so helpless."
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Date: 2014-07-21 08:25 pm (UTC)"I just want to help him, Nat. He's my best friend and I hate feeling so helpless."