And I would like Bucky. [He's completely certain of that. Someone protected Steve...that person was worth knowing on that alone.] I wish you could meet him...but.... [He didn't need to finish that. He was gone, that's all there was to it.]
[Setsuna settled into the warmth of Steve's arms as he held him, clinging back as he slowed his breathing and tried to keep the images from returning to his mind.] Again, I'm sorry, Steve. Bucky sounds like a pretty amazing person.
[As for ticking. Setsuna crossed his arms and managed a mock glare at Steve.] It was still weird! And no. No one ever did anything like that. [He goes a bit more somber.] My mother...didn't touch me nicely anymore after the accident we were in, when I was really little.
[Either it's all of the talk of Kira, the memories coming to the surface, his empathy for Steve and Bucky, or the memory of how empty his childhood was, Setsuna wanted to pull out that last cigarette of his. He pushed back from Steve just a little and pulled it out to stick it in his mouth.]
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Date: 2019-11-11 12:05 am (UTC)[Setsuna settled into the warmth of Steve's arms as he held him, clinging back as he slowed his breathing and tried to keep the images from returning to his mind.] Again, I'm sorry, Steve. Bucky sounds like a pretty amazing person.
[As for ticking. Setsuna crossed his arms and managed a mock glare at Steve.] It was still weird! And no. No one ever did anything like that. [He goes a bit more somber.] My mother...didn't touch me nicely anymore after the accident we were in, when I was really little.
[Either it's all of the talk of Kira, the memories coming to the surface, his empathy for Steve and Bucky, or the memory of how empty his childhood was, Setsuna wanted to pull out that last cigarette of his. He pushed back from Steve just a little and pulled it out to stick it in his mouth.]