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Buckys pov
God she's beautiful. And kind. She doesn't know me but yet she's willing to help me. She was nervous to touch me. I was worried that she didn't want to. But she was just worried about boundaries. It was just a brush of our fingers but I've never felt so...comforted before. Or pleasure either. Tony walks in and kisses her head "morning Reese" she smiles "morning dad" they're really close from what I can tell. He nods my way "barnes" "tony" I nod back sipping my coffee. He asks "find everything to be okay?" I nod "yeah. Thank you the floor is bigger than what I'm used to having to myself...but thank you" he nods "we usually hang around here or on the training floor and or even do our own things. You'll find your thing" your daughter my mind says with a pervy tone. No.

I'm not in the right state to even think about sex never mind a relationship with Tony's daughter...he was nice enough to let me live, and come here. I can't be with Reese. Even though I like how her touch feels, her voice is soothing, she's kind, her smile is beautiful, her skin is blemish free. Fuck. I nod "hopefully" he turns to Reese "I have an important meeting and so does Bruce we were going to start barnes with therapy, you mind taking over that for me since you're licensed to?" She can't be a day over 25...and she's a therapist? She nods "of course dad." "Tell me about these sessions as well. Barnes you, Bruce and I are gonna figure out how to bring more of those memories to the surface" he says slapping my shoulder and she asks "are you sure forcing it is a good idea dad? Isn't it safer to just let them come as they are so he can process them one by one better and go through the stages of trauma and whatnot better?" She's protective of us already that voice says. I ignore it. "He'll be able to get it all at once and process it faster" he says. She sighs "or it'll hurt him more dad. The mind and its trauma responses are a tricky thing and we both know that. So let's not force it" he asks "don't you want to remember everything" looking at me and I sigh "uhh yeah..."

"There's your answer he remembers everything right away" he says and walks away making her sigh "dad!" But he's gone. She huffs and walks out the room. Shit.

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