"Yeah, bet you've had a lot of time to think about all that." So no wonder he turned up after months and months of being able to do nothing but ruminate, add on top Rumlow's obvious perchance for monologue and he seemed the type that wouldn't let a thing like that drop. Maybe somewhere a sympathetic part of Sam couldn't blame him but all ninety-nine point nine percent that he was in touched with didn't have the concern to spare.
He looked back at Rumlow at the command to eat, eyeing him on the edge of the steps like Sam still posed a considerable threat. That heartened him a little, not that the fact he'd been open and easy to sneak up on didn't continue to sting.
Later for what? he wanted to ask.
No matter what his stomach was saying, he wasn't feeling all that hungry anymore. "You ever try eating with a gun trained on your head or is that some weird HYDRA hazing ritual?" Sam didn't go for setting the bag down because he didn't want to test just yet and get his head blown off for just trying to be more comfortable while being held hostage.
He also didn't want to let it go, but that was another matter. There was enough to decently arm a man and blow up a medium-size building carefully packed and already too many guns filling up his evening unwantedly
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"Yeah, bet you've had a lot of time to think about all that." So no wonder he turned up after months and months of being able to do nothing but ruminate, add on top Rumlow's obvious perchance for monologue and he seemed the type that wouldn't let a thing like that drop. Maybe somewhere a sympathetic part of Sam couldn't blame him but all ninety-nine point nine percent that he was in touched with didn't have the concern to spare.
He looked back at Rumlow at the command to eat, eyeing him on the edge of the steps like Sam still posed a considerable threat. That heartened him a little, not that the fact he'd been open and easy to sneak up on didn't continue to sting.
Later for what? he wanted to ask.
No matter what his stomach was saying, he wasn't feeling all that hungry anymore. "You ever try eating with a gun trained on your head or is that some weird HYDRA hazing ritual?" Sam didn't go for setting the bag down because he didn't want to test just yet and get his head blown off for just trying to be more comfortable while being held hostage.
He also didn't want to let it go, but that was another matter. There was enough to decently arm a man and blow up a medium-size building carefully packed and already too many guns filling up his evening unwantedly