[ Something about the way Zemo kisses him in broad daylight, gingerly guiding him by the chin, makes him feel like he could float right out of his boots. When their lips part, Bucky takes a moment to blink the daze away. His voice is a low rumble. ]
Now see, that's the kind of stuff that gets a gal all fluttery.
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Now see, that's the kind of stuff that gets a gal all fluttery.