"Wash is from further on than either of us. He's older than me and that'll never not be weird. CT's from-" He swallows, shrugs, eyes ticking away from North's face for a moment and fidgeting in a subtle glide of his thumb back and forth along the rasp of North's stubble, because even when you know and you know in your bones someone is not making it back-

He killed her. All he had to do was keep that damn door locked for another five, ten minutes. The lock wasn't that easy. Those twins had been fucking crazy. It'd have been entirely possible. "Uh- just after Tex injured her in that op on the Innie base."

That weren't actually Insurrectionists, go figure. "South's from about that time too."