"Sergeant. We've been calling him Sergeant. That's his rank." The Soldier takes a shuddering breath, then settles back against the wall again, a slump that should resemble the Sergeant's but somehow just... doesn't. It's both less comfortable-looking and yet easier with both the arm and its surroundings. "That's the second time today. I think something about the smell keeps. Bringing him out. With new memories."
Now its gaze lands on her face, to say hurriedly, "Scarlett. There was a time before HYDRA. When I didn't belong to them." This is a major revelation to the Soldier, okay, even if Scarlett and literally everyone else pretty much assumed that already.
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Now its gaze lands on her face, to say hurriedly, "Scarlett. There was a time before HYDRA. When I didn't belong to them." This is a major revelation to the Soldier, okay, even if Scarlett and literally everyone else pretty much assumed that already.