[It's a good smile. Reminds Rumlow of an old news reel he saw back in school. It's a pretty clear memory, compared to most. He would think it's odd, except Jefferson's thanking him and he's planning on offering a reply, except instead he's getting kissed and wow -- yeah, that tastes like booze but fuck it's kind of hot.
But Jefferson calls it quits before Rumlow can even get into it, pulling back and saying he's sorry. Which really, he ought to go with because the reason he's here is his wife. He doesn't want to make him feel worse though. Kid is drunk and sad enough as it is.]
Hey, I'm not mad. [Does he look mad? Rumlow tugs him closer, going for reassuring. He's not going to mention Kenzi, since that's a fast track to guilt, so he focuses on trying to keep Jefferson's mood up.] Your ex here? If he is, maybe you oughta kiss me some more.
[Rumlow says, joking. He even shows a playful grin, as he gives Jefferson's shoulder a little squeeze.]
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But Jefferson calls it quits before Rumlow can even get into it, pulling back and saying he's sorry. Which really, he ought to go with because the reason he's here is his wife. He doesn't want to make him feel worse though. Kid is drunk and sad enough as it is.]
Hey, I'm not mad. [Does he look mad? Rumlow tugs him closer, going for reassuring. He's not going to mention Kenzi, since that's a fast track to guilt, so he focuses on trying to keep Jefferson's mood up.] Your ex here? If he is, maybe you oughta kiss me some more.
[Rumlow says, joking. He even shows a playful grin, as he gives Jefferson's shoulder a little squeeze.]