[For a few moments, Rodney is completely still, and completely silent, while his brain tries to process what's happening in front of him. To put together a dozen little flash impressions that he's pretty sure are never going to leave his brain into a coherent understanding of what's happening to him. Rodney is an intelligent man, he can run through dozens of scenarios in a few moments, like virtual simulations, but every single one of them, right now, is coming to the same conclusion.
John Sheppard is having sex with a man in their bedroom.
And then John is jerking upward like he's convulsing and toppling over onto the floor, and the other man is laughing (Dameron, he thinks his name was) and Rodney can't take it anymore. Stepping backward stiffly, moving like a robot, he grabs at the door handle, hands shaking.]
As you were!
[He yells it into the room then pushes the door shut and turns on his heel, making his way into the kitchen, where he sits down heavily on a chair and puts his face in his hands.]
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Date: 2018-01-27 10:44 pm (UTC)John Sheppard is having sex with a man in their bedroom.
And then John is jerking upward like he's convulsing and toppling over onto the floor, and the other man is laughing (Dameron, he thinks his name was) and Rodney can't take it anymore. Stepping backward stiffly, moving like a robot, he grabs at the door handle, hands shaking.]
As you were!
[He yells it into the room then pushes the door shut and turns on his heel, making his way into the kitchen, where he sits down heavily on a chair and puts his face in his hands.]