[ She tries to figure out a way to explain that's the least confusing. It takes her a second to think. But she can answer the first question easily. ]
No, not cloned. I was sort of...born everywhere, all at once.
[ It still hasn't gotten easier to talk about. How does she explain that it felt like her soul was burning and she was terrified yet doesn't regret it? Clara fidgets a little, scratching at the side of her head before letting out a breath. ]
It's a really complicated thing.
[ Looking at Bucky, she tries to offer a smile but it's small. ]
Have you ever done something for someone and maybe no one else can understand why you would—maybe not even that person—but you know. You know why you did it, and the rest doesn't matter?
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No, not cloned. I was sort of...born everywhere, all at once.
[ It still hasn't gotten easier to talk about. How does she explain that it felt like her soul was burning and she was terrified yet doesn't regret it? Clara fidgets a little, scratching at the side of her head before letting out a breath. ]
It's a really complicated thing.
[ Looking at Bucky, she tries to offer a smile but it's small. ]
Have you ever done something for someone and maybe no one else can understand why you would—maybe not even that person—but you know. You know why you did it, and the rest doesn't matter?