[There had been an almost chance a while back, before the draft? He remembered there being a possibility with this Stark guy, or maybe it was hearsay. Regardless, he wasn't going to go back home if he could help it and he offered Bucky a rueful smile and a wink]
I'm afraid you're stuck with us, Mr Barnes. Whether you like it or not. Even if there was a chance to go home, going back is... It's not really living. It's just surviving. Every day a constant reminder of just how quickly our social standards can be shattered.
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I'm afraid you're stuck with us, Mr Barnes. Whether you like it or not. Even if there was a chance to go home, going back is... It's not really living. It's just surviving. Every day a constant reminder of just how quickly our social standards can be shattered.