&&genius-level intellect

|| carrd || memes || 

"I get it, I'm on my own. I always have been." Winn knew that it wasn't exactly what he was supposed to say. Sarah was probably going to be pissed that he was here at all, but he knew that something was off, that something was wrong when she never came back after meeting with Shaw. It wasn't hard to convince Casey that they needed to leave, but it was harder to sneak off without the NSA agent following him. Shaw had Sarah, and something was clearly going wrong. Still, he tried to not focus on the fact that his partner was currently half awake in the corner while he came face to face with someone that they were supposed to be able to trust. There seemed to be a lot of that going around. "But I'm not leaving here without Sarah."

"They think I did it, and they can't prove it." Not that there was any proof to be found. Winn knew that he hadn't stolen the painting, that Lyra had set him up to take the fall. His hands were shaking as he stood in the interrogation room, looking up at her. "They are getting a warrant for the camera footage now, and I'm going to be on it."

Winn didn't think they got nights like this anymore, nights where they could pretend that they were normal. That his day job was helping protect the world from evil aliens and his best friend was actually a superhero. Instead, they were standing next to the bar waiting for their drinks to be served to them while their friends all sat a table not too far. "You know, I almost didn't think we could have nights like this anymore. Almost feels like an impossible dream."