"My pleasure." He tried not to think too much about how the smell of her shampoo left a pleasant waft in the air when she walked by him. Gesturing to the elevator a few feet away, he walked to it with her, then pushed the button for his floor and crossed his hands calmly in front of him as they rose.
"I guess we could have stopped by and gotten you a change of civilian clothes." He glanced at her costume, continuing to resolutely not notice how it conformed to the curves of her body. This was all sensory information he was very, very good at ignoring during the course of his day, but suddenly his brain was making notes of it, was filing it away in files he didn't even realize he'd had. Hell, in cabinets he hadn't even been aware of. The Carol Danvers file cabinet had apparently just been waiting for data entry. "But the people in my building are used to seeing Avengers come through all suited up, so if you're comfortable..."
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Date: 2012-04-22 05:56 am (UTC)"I guess we could have stopped by and gotten you a change of civilian clothes." He glanced at her costume, continuing to resolutely not notice how it conformed to the curves of her body. This was all sensory information he was very, very good at ignoring during the course of his day, but suddenly his brain was making notes of it, was filing it away in files he didn't even realize he'd had. Hell, in cabinets he hadn't even been aware of. The Carol Danvers file cabinet had apparently just been waiting for data entry. "But the people in my building are used to seeing Avengers come through all suited up, so if you're comfortable..."