[ Wash hadn't doubted how much Miles loves his grandfather even slightly -- he could tell even the first time they spoke. It was how Wash even knew there was something to press about his relationship to the general, to begin with. It'd been obvious, in how he spoke about him, the look in his eyes. Just as clear as it is now.
Byerly's aunt. No proof, right, but Piotr is definitely capable. Wash just watches him quietly, fingers still curved over the bottle, maybe idly swirling it a little to get a feel of just how much they've both had, how much Miles has had. ]
He's taking Piotr's orders here, too. [ Though here he clearly has very little choice in the matter. ] Who did he leave?
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Byerly's aunt. No proof, right, but Piotr is definitely capable. Wash just watches him quietly, fingers still curved over the bottle, maybe idly swirling it a little to get a feel of just how much they've both had, how much Miles has had. ]
He's taking Piotr's orders here, too. [ Though here he clearly has very little choice in the matter. ] Who did he leave?