You heard the woman. She doesn’t snore. That was a sinus infection. ( spoken like a man with no conviction but plenty of self-preservation. he likes the part where natasha doesn’t allow them to take a few extra smacks to the head on the field because “they look like they had it under control.” does he agree with sam? absolutely. the lady sounds like an engine when she lets her guard down enough to crash out. doesn’t matter because there’s an allegation that’s more pressing that needs attention. )
Dangerous? Who are you calling dangerous? ( he strives to come across as cautionary and all he manages is an emphasis on amused. the laugh barely contained at the edge of his voice doesn’t do him any favors. ) I’ll have you know that while the rest of you were dreaming, I haven’t rerouted the flight path once.
( he did have an anchor in the shape of his companion on his shoulder and that is entirely not the point being made here. irrelevant to the point. with the stretching out of the way and his hands unoccupied, he turns in his seat as much as he can. steve wants to face sam without craning his neck. )
I was thinking we hope like hell that these aliases Natasha procured hold up under scrutiny. Maybe try not to get caught. ( better than most he understands what it is to squander time and to avoid something solely due to unpredictable or undesirable results. there's no path around, only through. as much as he dislikes darkening the energy between them by moving away from levity, it's as good a time as any. ) We need wheels. I decided against hiring a driver. Thought we would spare ourselves one set of ears. We still have a four hour drive ahead of us. This airport is the closest they could get us without clearing air restrictions and raising red flags.
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Dangerous? Who are you calling dangerous? ( he strives to come across as cautionary and all he manages is an emphasis on amused. the laugh barely contained at the edge of his voice doesn’t do him any favors. ) I’ll have you know that while the rest of you were dreaming, I haven’t rerouted the flight path once.
( he did have an anchor in the shape of his companion on his shoulder and that is entirely not the point being made here. irrelevant to the point. with the stretching out of the way and his hands unoccupied, he turns in his seat as much as he can. steve wants to face sam without craning his neck. )
I was thinking we hope like hell that these aliases Natasha procured hold up under scrutiny. Maybe try not to get caught. ( better than most he understands what it is to squander time and to avoid something solely due to unpredictable or undesirable results. there's no path around, only through. as much as he dislikes darkening the energy between them by moving away from levity, it's as good a time as any. ) We need wheels. I decided against hiring a driver. Thought we would spare ourselves one set of ears. We still have a four hour drive ahead of us. This airport is the closest they could get us without clearing air restrictions and raising red flags.
So...first order of business: you hungry?