[ Wash does hear him, but he doesn't respond, for a while. He's more careful than to really let himself slip, but he just wants to be sure, sometimes, takes a bit more time to gather himself. Eventually, he takes a deep breath, his hands working their way through his hair, just staring up at the sky for a moment as he finally actually relaxes again. ]
Telling me to not to go on? [ Lightly, still no real bite to it. Turning his head just enough to look at Byerly beside him. ] That's new.
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Telling me to not to go on? [ Lightly, still no real bite to it. Turning his head just enough to look at Byerly beside him. ] That's new.