[ Wash has gotten a hell of a lot better at being emotionally genuine with his friends, over the years, might even like talking about feelings these days, but this is still raw and vulnerable in a way he wasn't quite ready for. He doesn't shrink away from it, though, doesn't so much as look away from him, fingers tracing lightly over his skin where they're curved over his arm. ]
Precious, huh. [ A slight smile. ] You should already know I'd say the same of you.
[ They are talking about their friendship here, right? That should be safe. That he won't shy away from. He does have such precious few friends, and he doesn't think Miles actually understands how different this is, for him, making a friend so easily and quickly. It is different, though. And precious, differently. ]
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Precious, huh. [ A slight smile. ] You should already know I'd say the same of you.
[ They are talking about their friendship here, right? That should be safe. That he won't shy away from. He does have such precious few friends, and he doesn't think Miles actually understands how different this is, for him, making a friend so easily and quickly. It is different, though. And precious, differently. ]