"I'm just-- lost, I guess. I ended up here with nothing but the clothes on my back," she admitted reluctantly. She kept close to the truth as much as she could, but there was just too much that he'd likely think she was nuts. Or she'd ruin some kind of space-time continuity. There was a knee jerk response that made her realize she could maybe stop Bucky from falling off the train. He could listen to her, and he'd avoid decades of torment. The thought made her stomach twist as she came face to face with that dilemma.
For now, she had to concede to his offer. She had nowhere else to go. At least she knew Bucky was a good guy. He wouldn't try and take advantage of her. "Thank you," she relented, her relief and gratitude shining on her expression. "I know you don't know me at all, but thank you. Also I totally don't mind taking the couch. I don't want to put you out."
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Date: 2022-09-15 06:02 pm (UTC)For now, she had to concede to his offer. She had nowhere else to go. At least she knew Bucky was a good guy. He wouldn't try and take advantage of her. "Thank you," she relented, her relief and gratitude shining on her expression. "I know you don't know me at all, but thank you. Also I totally don't mind taking the couch. I don't want to put you out."