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Date: 2022-03-31 12:44 pm (UTC)As Ross grinds his teeth and the caravan winds its way towards the Task Force's safe room, she takes moment to pull out her phone to text Bucky. It's looking like it'll be a long night – what's left of it, the night is already hurtling toward dawn – and she doesn't want him to wait up if it'll take a long while before she can call.
hey, long night, might be a while yet before I can call
I can call tomorrow if it's getting late there