[That he's soaking wet doesn't bother her - rather, it isn't something she notices, as she'd normally chide him for being irresponsible. She's a little too distracted by the reality of the situation as it finally sets in: Monty is gone, somewhere, probably home, and the chances of her seeing him again are so small they might as well be zero.
She leans against Bucky, still trembling, her voice soft and shaky.]
He's....
[And she bursts into tears, unable to keep the feelings of devastation from rising up and taking over.]
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She leans against Bucky, still trembling, her voice soft and shaky.]
He's....
[And she bursts into tears, unable to keep the feelings of devastation from rising up and taking over.]