The shave ice gets tossed, and he's tugging his own shirt up and over his head as he heads back around the end of the car to the driver's side, rolling his eyes, because, fine. A non-answer is exactly the one he was looking for, right? It's not like this is the kind of information that would be good to share with your partner, no matter how newly requisitioned they are, no matter how poorly you get alone, like gasoline and lit matches.
But there's nothing to do, aside from getting back in the car and starting it up, casting a last glance across the beach, like he might actually see someone he knows, that's not quite searching for a little girl holding a pink stuffed rabbit as big as she is, before he's got a hand on the back of the passenger seat, and is looking over his shoulder to back out.
"Okay, well, they got about fifteen, twenty minutes to get something set up. Good thing you've got the Governor on speed-dial."
He's starting to think Steve could get it done on his own, actually, without bothering with things like proper channels and paperwork.
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Date: 2014-01-26 09:03 pm (UTC)But there's nothing to do, aside from getting back in the car and starting it up, casting a last glance across the beach, like he might actually see someone he knows, that's not quite searching for a little girl holding a pink stuffed rabbit as big as she is, before he's got a hand on the back of the passenger seat, and is looking over his shoulder to back out.
"Okay, well, they got about fifteen, twenty minutes to get something set up. Good thing you've got the Governor on speed-dial."
He's starting to think Steve could get it done on his own, actually, without bothering with things like proper channels and paperwork.