He's nodding, glancing idly out across the bar before taking a sip of his beer and setting it on the bartop in order to gesture a little more fully, hand spread wide, fingers relaxed. Shirt tugging at his shoulders in a way that's a lot more comfortable in the cool of the evening than in the heated middle of the day, or under Kevlar.
Index finger straightening, while the others curl. One. "Have we ever had a day off where something did not go catastrophically wrong? You broke your arm hiking, there was that fake tsunami debacle, and now, boat-jackings." His arm gets thrown wide, ramping up to this, his favorite point, if he were playing favorites, which he's not, because it's absurd to think that he might enjoy arguing this that much.
Admittedly, it is an excellent distraction from -- well, everything.
"In the middle of the ocean! It's absurd. You would think, of all the places violent crime would not find us, the middle of the freakin' ocean would be right at the top of that list."
Another sip of beer, one finger uncurling from the bottle to point at Steve. "Jinxed. I'm telling you."
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He's nodding, glancing idly out across the bar before taking a sip of his beer and setting it on the bartop in order to gesture a little more fully, hand spread wide, fingers relaxed. Shirt tugging at his shoulders in a way that's a lot more comfortable in the cool of the evening than in the heated middle of the day, or under Kevlar.
Index finger straightening, while the others curl. One. "Have we ever had a day off where something did not go catastrophically wrong? You broke your arm hiking, there was that fake tsunami debacle, and now, boat-jackings." His arm gets thrown wide, ramping up to this, his favorite point, if he were playing favorites, which he's not, because it's absurd to think that he might enjoy arguing this that much.
Admittedly, it is an excellent distraction from -- well, everything.
"In the middle of the ocean! It's absurd. You would think, of all the places violent crime would not find us, the middle of the freakin' ocean would be right at the top of that list."
Another sip of beer, one finger uncurling from the bottle to point at Steve. "Jinxed. I'm telling you."