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He comes to a stop at a run down old shed. Slipping inside, he climbs up to the loft, settling in a back corner. This is where he will sleep for the night before he continues his journey. Away from people. Where he can no longer hurt anyone.

It’s a new day, which means more travelling for him. Having no food or liquids is of no consequence to him, he’s been without before. All he has to do is keep moving.

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Ask and Ye shall receive. Is right here.

Rest ms his head on his shoulder. “Here I is.”

“‘M good. Hungry…” he may have run away from the Maximoff home.

It doesn’t make a difference to him, he’s just a little weapon anyway.

Stays still in his arms, just watching and waiting.

He looks around to be sure no one like Hydra is about. Curling up in the grass, of who knows where, he figures a little sleep won’t hurt. He is tired, hungry and dehydrated.

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Grabs The Master’s wrists to still his hands. “No Shay.”

Cuddles up next to the sleeping The Master.

Bats at his face. “Ow. My ear.” Gives him a handful of blood stained grass. “Gift for Shay.”

“Welcome Shay. Sorry I couldn’t find real red grass.”

Is lucky to have people like Angel and Shay. They give him food, look out for him. Maybe not all the time, but he doesn’t starve.

Hands The Master leaves spray painted silver and sort of covered in glitter.

Everyone always leaves him behind… It’s because he is a failed clone of/James Barnes/. Hydra failed and cast him out. Except they didn’t fail.

Climbs into a box and curls up.