[ There we go. Thank you, Tucker, for being such a consistent source of entertainment. He can't help a little grin - right up until Tucker grabs him by the arm, anyway. Then he grimaces a bit as he's pulled along. Careful with the ribs, buddy. ]
I'm telling you that Wash is fine.
[ A beat; he catches up enough that Tucker no longer needs to drag him. ]
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I'm telling you that Wash is fine.
[ A beat; he catches up enough that Tucker no longer needs to drag him. ]
But I'm curious anyway.