...Shit. He hadn't planned on surviving long enough to be interrogated, and he certainly wasn't in the mood for it, either. "Oh boy, my favorite. I need to catch up on the last seasons of Jersey Shore and Survivor. Can't believe I missed them."
As easy as sarcasm came to Desmond, it was hard to concentrate when you had an avian leaning over you. Even if Shaun was normal by birdman standards. Now Cross, with the crest of feathers sticking out of his hair and the fingernails more like talons and the feathers on his forearms...and that terrifying screech of his... That was very much *not* normal. Not even Altair had been borderline feral like that. Still, the scratches from that last fight still hurt like a bitch. And now another feathered asshole was lurking over him.
He humored Shaun at least. He looked up, eyes definitely more on the gold side of amber, and smirked. "Can I at least get some water before you play Doctor? Or maybe a nice dinner?"
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Date: 2015-02-24 04:33 am (UTC)As easy as sarcasm came to Desmond, it was hard to concentrate when you had an avian leaning over you. Even if Shaun was normal by birdman standards. Now Cross, with the crest of feathers sticking out of his hair and the fingernails more like talons and the feathers on his forearms...and that terrifying screech of his... That was very much *not* normal. Not even Altair had been borderline feral like that. Still, the scratches from that last fight still hurt like a bitch. And now another feathered asshole was lurking over him.
He humored Shaun at least. He looked up, eyes definitely more on the gold side of amber, and smirked. "Can I at least get some water before you play Doctor? Or maybe a nice dinner?"