"I'd prefer to keep out of her range. I doubt she's entirely forgiven me for eliminating her chances for a bathing suit and a tank top," he replied with a shrug. He knew that she cared very little for such things, but scars caused questions to be asked and when one was undercover, it was hard to explain bullet holes sometimes. Or so he had heard. Something twigged in the statement that caused his head to jerk up again. "You have feelings for me and we're going on a date to kill people? Your romance skills are as good as mine," he said dryly. Actually, they were probably still much, much better than his which were lost and gone.
His eyes still fluttered when Steve played with his hair, having gotten very used to enjoying that. It was perhaps one of the many reasons he had failed to cut it since he had gained his freedom. "You apparently don't have a love life unless the Widow is still conspiring to set you up with someone. Is she?"
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Date: 2014-09-27 01:24 pm (UTC)His eyes still fluttered when Steve played with his hair, having gotten very used to enjoying that. It was perhaps one of the many reasons he had failed to cut it since he had gained his freedom. "You apparently don't have a love life unless the Widow is still conspiring to set you up with someone. Is she?"