[Sounds like it had been, Rumlow thinks, vivid imagination going to work. He wishes he'd been there. But, he's still got a dare of his own he needs to accomplish and seeing Romanova in very little clothing is part of it. Funny how it works out.
Rumlow grins at her and catches the attention of one of the staff, so they can order drinks, maybe risk something to eat.]
Red like that, I'm guessing you were War.
[He pauses in the conversation to order his drink, gesturing for Romanova to do the same. Once the man leaves, Rumlow's tail curls and pats softly against the bench. He watches for a moment before his attention turns back to her.]
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Date: 2016-09-01 10:33 am (UTC)Rumlow grins at her and catches the attention of one of the staff, so they can order drinks, maybe risk something to eat.]
Red like that, I'm guessing you were War.
[He pauses in the conversation to order his drink, gesturing for Romanova to do the same. Once the man leaves, Rumlow's tail curls and pats softly against the bench. He watches for a moment before his attention turns back to her.]
Bet it was a Hell of a sight.