[ That day remains a blur, but the snatches that come to him are more unsettling than any nightmare. The ease with which he tore Bucky’s arm from its socket, Ava’s throat pulsing under his palm, molten heat at his fingertips and shadows climbing his arms —
It would have been worse. Either bloodier or eerily bloodless. Right, indeed. ]
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[ That day remains a blur, but the snatches that come to him are more unsettling than any nightmare. The ease with which he tore Bucky’s arm from its socket, Ava’s throat pulsing under his palm, molten heat at his fingertips and shadows climbing his arms —
It would have been worse. Either bloodier or eerily bloodless. Right, indeed. ]
guess we go back to the drawing board