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Re: Johanna Constantine & Bucky Barnes
It was something that a lot of them had in common. The darkness. Bucky wasn't shying away from it. On the contrary, he was embracing it. Making amends.
As he slipped into the seat opposite her, he reached a hand out for her to shake. It was still clad in a leather glove.