[ The party returning to the camp had drawn attention -- and Wash is a little slow to see to the commotion, until he realizes who's among the returning. No one looks too injured, at least, not at first glance, and it's Tucker he gets a hold of first, demanding a situation report, his heart completely sinking when he'd told him the news. Sonia. Sonia. He hadn't been there. Why hadn't he been there.
He pushes aside the ache, the pain, the creeping guilt that comes with memories twenty years old, makes fucking sure that Tucker is going to stay put, at least for now. He checks in with Maine, with Carolina, asks them both to help keep an eye on Tucker, too, makes sure they're all unhurt, and then it's a beeline straight for Miles. ]
-- Illyan. [ Clasping a hand over his shoulder, to get his attention, he looks barely there. Of course he does. God, it was Sonia. ] Are you hurt?
literally the worst day???
He pushes aside the ache, the pain, the creeping guilt that comes with memories twenty years old, makes fucking sure that Tucker is going to stay put, at least for now. He checks in with Maine, with Carolina, asks them both to help keep an eye on Tucker, too, makes sure they're all unhurt, and then it's a beeline straight for Miles. ]
-- Illyan. [ Clasping a hand over his shoulder, to get his attention, he looks barely there. Of course he does. God, it was Sonia. ] Are you hurt?