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Date: 2024-05-15 02:11 am (UTC)Bucky swallows hard against the tightness in his throat and tries to explain what he's slowly beginning to work out from tangled memories and new experience both. "It's - from what I can tell. Could tell, before, too. They didn't - didn't care what I thought. They knew - they knew they'd erase that between missions anyway. Or what I felt. That didn't matter to them either. Only-- only what I did."