He knew he was going to have to eat, but really, he wanted to rest more than anything. His vision was not staying right anymore and it was hard to concentrate, and he felt far too heavy for his own body but stalked along all the same. The elevator he stared at the buttons because he was hitting the point of awareness where he knew he was about to malfunction badly. No, no he didn't malfunction anymore; only Hydra had used such a word to refer to the behaviours they didn't like or wouldn't tolerate.
"Okay," he said, not about to fight the idea of a shower. His hair was oily and hung stiffly about his cheeks, though he had to follow Steve to its location because he had never done much exploring to this place. It was huge though, reminded him a little of the shower with Hydra but far, far more fancy.
He stripped tiredly, wrinkling his nose at the smell that came off of his uniform and the dirt and old sweat smears on his skin. "Ugh, I smell like a public washroom in a third world country," he muttered, but it wasn't his quote. It was a quote he had picked up from a handler and apparently stored. Exhaustion had his mind spewing out this strange obscure information. He walked into the huge shower all the same and stood under the water, at first just letting it wash away some of the week of grime. He almost dozed on his feet.
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Date: 2014-09-11 02:47 pm (UTC)"Okay," he said, not about to fight the idea of a shower. His hair was oily and hung stiffly about his cheeks, though he had to follow Steve to its location because he had never done much exploring to this place. It was huge though, reminded him a little of the shower with Hydra but far, far more fancy.
He stripped tiredly, wrinkling his nose at the smell that came off of his uniform and the dirt and old sweat smears on his skin. "Ugh, I smell like a public washroom in a third world country," he muttered, but it wasn't his quote. It was a quote he had picked up from a handler and apparently stored. Exhaustion had his mind spewing out this strange obscure information. He walked into the huge shower all the same and stood under the water, at first just letting it wash away some of the week of grime. He almost dozed on his feet.