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Sam Wilson ([personal profile] wingmate) wrote2015-05-16 11:09 pm
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[personal profile] revlon 2014-07-22 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ She chuckles and it makes her ribs hurt but it's worth it for the moment. ]

I don't know what he would make of it.
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[personal profile] wingmate 2014-07-23 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
His face would probably go through a series of different expressions before it settles on one. I like to think it'd be amused exasperation that wins out in the end.

[He pours himself more milk, then shakes the carton slightly in Peggy's direction, a silent offer to top off her own glass.]

Can't be any worse than that time I ended up calling him Captain Small Ass.

[His expression may be a little too innocent as he says it.]
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[personal profile] revlon 2014-07-24 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
I won't even ask.

[ She wordlessly declines the offer for more milk and drains the last of her glass. ]

As long as I can come home to him in our bed at the end of the day, what you call him is your business.
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[personal profile] wingmate 2014-07-25 01:53 pm (UTC)(link)
He started it.

[He smiles, utterly unapologetic, knowing how childish he sounds and that he could very well earn a punch in the face for it. Worth it though.]

He's the one who started calling me Falcon Big Butt first. I have no designs on your man, I promise.
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[personal profile] revlon 2014-07-25 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The way she raises her eyebrows suggests that he wouldn't be the first one, but she doesn't say it. ]

I don't know. I'd say this is grounds for flirting, bringing me snacks like this.
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[personal profile] wingmate 2014-07-26 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay, he raises an eyebrow right back at that, but if she'll keep mum about it, he's not about to bring it up.]

Why, Miss Peggy, I never. I had the purest of intentions coming to visit you.

[His eyes crinkling up at the corners gives away just how amused he is.]
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[personal profile] revlon 2014-07-27 08:12 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, you're a proper Florence Nightingale, aren't you?

[ She smiles, easing back on the pillows and closing her eyes for a brief moment. ]

I do appreciate your visit, Sam.
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[personal profile] wingmate 2014-07-28 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
I ought to be. I went through enough during training as a PJ to want to kick my own ass if I didn't have good bedside manners at least.

[He gives her his most winning smile, though his expression softens as she lies back down.]

No problem, Peg. I'll see myself out and let you rest up, okay? Then you can go back to whipping us all into shape once you're out of here.
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[personal profile] revlon 2014-07-28 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ The look she shoots him with the one eye she opens suggests how she feels about "resting up." But she doesn't say anything about it, just cracks a small smile and closes her eye again. ]

That's the idea. Do leave the Oreos, won't you? There's a good man.
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[personal profile] wingmate 2014-07-28 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, ma'am. I'll leave the milk in the fridge for you, too.

[Good as his word, he puts the milk away, and tidies the room up a bit, tucking the cookies back into their pack and placing them on the bedside table so they don't get accidentally shoved off the bed.]

See you soon, Peg.

[He keeps his voice down as he slips out of the room.]
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