[ Tsking under his breath, Jefferson leans down to help the other man into a sitting position, propping some pillows behind him as he does so. Just so Rumlow can lean back comfortably. It's strange, he finds, how naturally this is coming to him.
But he shoves that thought far from his head. ]
You really don't have to play tough right now, you know. The ship has sailed on that.
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But he shoves that thought far from his head. ]
You really don't have to play tough right now, you know. The ship has sailed on that.