Not thinking about that. He has gotten this far with adjusting to the whole future, space suit, become a legionnaire thing by not thinking about that and he will continue to not think about it and what it means as long as avoiding the issue keeps working. Of course that doesn't extend to letting Wash ignore him because, um, rude-
Or maybe Wash is just as desperate for a little space, if the trembling and cold steel determination to NOT is anything to go by. "Okay-"
His hands come up easy as breathing and catches at Wash' arms, eye flicking to memorize each new scar, each new sign of time passed. More drops in that ocean of guilt. "Okay. Just. Let me walk you to your bunk or something?"
And where the fuck was this big brother instinct when Wash was actually younger than him, huh? Where were the fucks he gave when it might've mattered? "...Lemme help you out and then I'll go. Promise."
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Stow it- D.
Not thinking about that. He has gotten this far with adjusting to the whole future, space suit, become a legionnaire thing by not thinking about that and he will continue to not think about it and what it means as long as avoiding the issue keeps working. Of course that doesn't extend to letting Wash ignore him because, um, rude-
Or maybe Wash is just as desperate for a little space, if the trembling and cold steel determination to NOT is anything to go by. "Okay-"
His hands come up easy as breathing and catches at Wash' arms, eye flicking to memorize each new scar, each new sign of time passed. More drops in that ocean of guilt. "Okay. Just. Let me walk you to your bunk or something?"
And where the fuck was this big brother instinct when Wash was actually younger than him, huh? Where were the fucks he gave when it might've mattered? "...Lemme help you out and then I'll go. Promise."