"I'm not going anywhere without you," Soldat says firmly. That much, they can say for certain. Crowley goes nowhere alone. There are goddamn Nazis around here, and Russians, and possibly a half-dead Bucky Barnes somewhere, waiting to get collected and tortured. "We stick together. Okay?"
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Date: 2020-05-17 10:49 pm (UTC)