Rumlow wasn't one to talk about his personal problems or his personal life or his secrets or his childhood or, or, or. He kept to himself, generally putting himself out there so that people revealed themselves to him rather than the other way around. The way he had been brought up was a lot of doing it for oneself and then HYDRA had been about doing it for the greater good.
He set his arm across the back of his chair, looking casual and he nodded his head before shrugging. He shrugged a lot when he wanted to play not caring very much. "Mission with hostages, and a groups of people were sent to find them. I was invited by this person, so I went and we were all wounded in some capacity, some worse than others. It was a bad op with little information and even less ability to work our way through it in a timely fashion because the hostages were in danger. So, we took our knocks."
He rubbed his chin with his palm, looking beyond TJ's shoulder at nothing in particular. "This person was hurt, probably broken ribs and they wavered when standing. However this person's lover wasn't with the group we found, so I originally suggested we go and join another group. Once I realized how hurt they were, I told this person to stand down, that I would go and they should see to their wounds. They didn't take kindly to being told what they could or couldn't do, but it was a risk to the op. I stood my ground, treated them with the same respect I would treat all my people." He shrugged his shoulders. Again. "We haven't spoken since, and they are good friends with Claire, so I know how that situation goes."
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He set his arm across the back of his chair, looking casual and he nodded his head before shrugging. He shrugged a lot when he wanted to play not caring very much. "Mission with hostages, and a groups of people were sent to find them. I was invited by this person, so I went and we were all wounded in some capacity, some worse than others. It was a bad op with little information and even less ability to work our way through it in a timely fashion because the hostages were in danger. So, we took our knocks."
He rubbed his chin with his palm, looking beyond TJ's shoulder at nothing in particular. "This person was hurt, probably broken ribs and they wavered when standing. However this person's lover wasn't with the group we found, so I originally suggested we go and join another group. Once I realized how hurt they were, I told this person to stand down, that I would go and they should see to their wounds. They didn't take kindly to being told what they could or couldn't do, but it was a risk to the op. I stood my ground, treated them with the same respect I would treat all my people." He shrugged his shoulders. Again. "We haven't spoken since, and they are good friends with Claire, so I know how that situation goes."