[He hadn't expected the guy to be so jumpy, but he was observant enough to note the dark mark at the crook of the Captain's elbow. There was a distant pang of sour jealousy that even a guy frozen in ice for seventy years had someone to be bonded to. Though... there had never been anything in the history books about that, nothing about the old medical records writing down a name.
It had probably been so classified that the SSR had stricken it from the records. How better than to take advantage and control a force like that than with the bonded? Though shit, that person must be like... ninety at this point. Now there was sucky timing.
He nodded his head, mopping at the free flowing blood like it was just another day at the office. He hummed at the question towards his health.]
Oh yeah, just... jumped when you came in and cut myself. It will stop bleeding in a bit. [He made a conscious effort to drop the razor on a towel next to where his feet was up on the bench, and ignored the fact that it wasn't a razor commonly used in any kind of shaving. It was one used in hobbies.]
You're the new Captain, yeah? Guess we're meeting in a change room.
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It had probably been so classified that the SSR had stricken it from the records. How better than to take advantage and control a force like that than with the bonded? Though shit, that person must be like... ninety at this point. Now there was sucky timing.
He nodded his head, mopping at the free flowing blood like it was just another day at the office. He hummed at the question towards his health.]
Oh yeah, just... jumped when you came in and cut myself. It will stop bleeding in a bit. [He made a conscious effort to drop the razor on a towel next to where his feet was up on the bench, and ignored the fact that it wasn't a razor commonly used in any kind of shaving. It was one used in hobbies.]
You're the new Captain, yeah? Guess we're meeting in a change room.