He was grateful she didn't ask, it hadn't exactly been a moment of pride in his life. But for someone who was scared of losing their own mind again it was an easy way out. Beg until someone gave you something, anything. Hell he'd have been ready to go through stacks of papers and rearrange the order. Anything to keep himself busy.
He smiled sheepishly, shrugging his shoulders. "Ten, there were only ten left and they looked lonely..." He trailed off, watching her go about her room for a moment. "I just have them sitting around, there's one perched on top of the shower, y'know.." Awkward, yeah way to make him feel stupid by explaining where they all sat Natasha. "Couple on the book shelf, on the television... just anywhere.."
He noted the clothes, they'd been his in days gone by but after Steve screwed up the washer in the first few weeks of communal living he hadn't been able to fit into the shirt. "Yeah you have to give him a name, it's only right.."
He lifted his gaze to meet her eyes, nodding at her last statement. There was nothing to say to that except to give her a small smile that touched his eyes.
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Date: 2013-02-10 02:35 pm (UTC)From:He smiled sheepishly, shrugging his shoulders. "Ten, there were only ten left and they looked lonely..." He trailed off, watching her go about her room for a moment. "I just have them sitting around, there's one perched on top of the shower, y'know.." Awkward, yeah way to make him feel stupid by explaining where they all sat Natasha. "Couple on the book shelf, on the television... just anywhere.."
He noted the clothes, they'd been his in days gone by but after Steve screwed up the washer in the first few weeks of communal living he hadn't been able to fit into the shirt. "Yeah you have to give him a name, it's only right.."
He lifted his gaze to meet her eyes, nodding at her last statement. There was nothing to say to that except to give her a small smile that touched his eyes.