"Yeah." Sighing, James reluctantly disengaged from his lover, turning to head for the ramp into the ship. "I want my damn hair back. If there's any chance we might run into the Commandos, I need to look as little like my old self as I can."
He paused, frowning, as an unwelcome thought occurred to him. Unwelcoming, but almost certainly necessary. "I should probably do the full Winter Soldier thing. Show off the arm, wear the mask, maybe even the goggles. Steve didn't recognize me in the future until he yanked my mask off, fighting me."
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Date: 2016-06-04 09:20 pm (UTC)He paused, frowning, as an unwelcome thought occurred to him. Unwelcoming, but almost certainly necessary. "I should probably do the full Winter Soldier thing. Show off the arm, wear the mask, maybe even the goggles. Steve didn't recognize me in the future until he yanked my mask off, fighting me."