Lincoln/Daisy
I don't know if we're in a good place. I believe some of them believe that we are, but do I trust all of them yet? No. I don't know if we're in danger or not. I want to say probably, but I can't tell if that's just the last few months creeping up on me or if we really are in danger. I don't know how all these people could be open about who they are if we were at risk like we are at home, though, and I don't know how I'll figure it out if I don't talk to them. I'm... I don't know. I keep looking over my shoulder all the time. I keep thinking I'm going to wake up and you won't be there, because I'll be in HYDRA's hands again and this has been one long dream.