Okay, so she has a point. He may have gotten a little defensive but he can't help it, not with the mess that was his head, not with the annoyance the last few months have been around avoiding Steve, and apparently a guy called Sam.
Not when the woman who was creeping in every corner of his brain, more and more flashing back. He doesn't get the chance to see her face change because he's too busy with his hand in his face but when she shares that he looks up with a nod. It's freeing, like he had been concerned about that idea even if he didn't really fully understand why.
Sure, he had memories of being romantic, or at least sexual with her. But he also had them of shooting her a couple different times.
"You're in a lot of my memories, that keep unfolding more and more. Hell, I got hit with a few more flashes just since you joined me," he sighs and reaches fore more fries to distract himself.
"You in lingerie eating French Fries was absolutely not something I would have guessed was hiding in my mind," He adds with a playful smile. "What do you want to tell me? Why you don't want revenge? How about you tell me how you are somehow calling me James in my memories?"
It's too much sometimes, and he doesn't know what to ask. Like they're playing a game, but he doesn't know what to even start with or what the rules are. The memories can be frustrating in that way, the ones around her are far more fractured then the ones before he was The Soldier.
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Not when the woman who was creeping in every corner of his brain, more and more flashing back. He doesn't get the chance to see her face change because he's too busy with his hand in his face but when she shares that he looks up with a nod. It's freeing, like he had been concerned about that idea even if he didn't really fully understand why.
Sure, he had memories of being romantic, or at least sexual with her. But he also had them of shooting her a couple different times.
"You're in a lot of my memories, that keep unfolding more and more. Hell, I got hit with a few more flashes just since you joined me," he sighs and reaches fore more fries to distract himself.
"You in lingerie eating French Fries was absolutely not something I would have guessed was hiding in my mind," He adds with a playful smile. "What do you want to tell me? Why you don't want revenge? How about you tell me how you are somehow calling me James in my memories?"
It's too much sometimes, and he doesn't know what to ask. Like they're playing a game, but he doesn't know what to even start with or what the rules are. The memories can be frustrating in that way, the ones around her are far more fractured then the ones before he was The Soldier.