April Kepner (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} april_kepner) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} omega_reality, |
"With so many medals in the room, I don't think it's possible to forget that," she said behind her glass, still smiling.
The change of subject was welcome, however. She much preferred to talk about things she could talk about without looking over her shoulder at who might be nearby. "Yes, there wasn't much to move. Just my bedroom furniture really, Neal and Peter had furniture already so Mikey took ours since the people he moved in with all came from the hotel and had nothing."
"Do you like the house?" she asked. She had loved the first one, she was getting used to this one. It took longer settling in this time, but she was getting there.
The question why he'd not want to wear something that he thought good looking was on the tip of her tongue, but she opted for not asking. She could imagine (a few) situations where you'd want something else. Something more comfortable, for instance. "I'm sure," she said with a smile, though she wasn't. She couldn't imagine that there would be enough instances like this and otherwise she was the one in the lab. She wasn't about to be sent out on whatever it was they did on ops.