"Neither of us is a damsel," Len growled. He began to rip pieces off of his shirt to bind the worst of the cuts on Bucky's feet, not caring in this case that it would reveal some of the scars he bore. "When we get out of here, we'll prove it by murdering the lot of them."
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Date: 2016-06-25 11:52 pm (UTC)