[ Petty satisfaction is -- dangerous. Addictive. There's nothing quite like twisting the knife into someone that hurt you. But Wash has been down that road, and god, he knows how easy it is to take it too far. He shakes his head a little. ]
It's better not to indulge it.
[ You can be better than that, Tucker. Or he'd like you to be. Wash sure isn't better than it -- he'd gotten into a fight with the soldiers himself not that long ago on courier duty, and while he hadn't actually dove in to fight he still managed to get some venting done when he'd dipped in to pull Miles out from a scuffle. ]
Of course I'm bringing her home. [ Her and Byerly, and Natasha if need be. A beat, and. ] I'm not your wingman.
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It's better not to indulge it.
[ You can be better than that, Tucker. Or he'd like you to be. Wash sure isn't better than it -- he'd gotten into a fight with the soldiers himself not that long ago on courier duty, and while he hadn't actually dove in to fight he still managed to get some venting done when he'd dipped in to pull Miles out from a scuffle. ]
Of course I'm bringing her home. [ Her and Byerly, and Natasha if need be. A beat, and. ] I'm not your wingman.