[ Wash can deal with the insults when they're just directed at him, honestly he can. It's how he hears them talking about others that gets to him, that has him gritting his teeth and digging his fingers into his palm at his sides. Outsiders, all -- women among them, a Komarran, and of course, a mutant. The venom in their voices . . . Just thinking about it has an anger twisting through him. ]
The new blood around camp aren't shy about their thoughts, are they? [ There's a bit of that anger in his eyes, when he turns to glance up at him, but his voice is still even enough. ] They're turning out to be massive assholes.
[ And Yuri and Dorca will bring more of them. A boon to the resistance, for sure, but Wash still isn't really all that keen. ]
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The new blood around camp aren't shy about their thoughts, are they? [ There's a bit of that anger in his eyes, when he turns to glance up at him, but his voice is still even enough. ] They're turning out to be massive assholes.
[ And Yuri and Dorca will bring more of them. A boon to the resistance, for sure, but Wash still isn't really all that keen. ]