Re: Wrong-er Bedroom!
Damon's smirk somehow manages to get even more smug as he basks in Steve's acknowledgement of his intelligence. I'm a smart guy, huh? Duh. But I never get tired of hearing it!
As Steve smiles at him, Baird can't help but feel an undercurrent of those same warm feelings he always had when people fawned over his brain. Finally getting the respect I fuckin' deserve. Yeah, life is getting just fuckin' fantastic...
Indeed, he felt so good that when the slightly larger man placed a hand on his back and expressed sympathy for his suffering, he couldn't immediately launch into a rant about it. He shrugged the hand off. "Nothin' to be sorry for, wasn't your fault... besides, military here and military-on-Sera are different things." Friends to watch your back, huh? Well, there was one I didn't mind, but apart from that... yeah, not my department, sorry.
"Rights of all thinking beings, huh?" Baird responded with a smirk. Least on this planet I'm not the only guy that actually knows the meaning of the fuckin' term 'rights' and 'freedom'.. "They would have totally fuckin' loved you back on Sera." His following chuckle was laced with bitter sarcasm.
After he followed Rogers into Scott's office, he leaned back against the wall with his usual arrogant posture. He tried to lessen the smugness of the smirk... and succeeded. For about one second, because then he saw Scott's jaw practically drop to the floor.
FUCK! This 'Captain America' thing must be a big fuckin' deal to make Summers go all hero-worshippy... He remained silent and observed with an amused smirk.