[ Being of use is the only thing that makes sense to Wash. It's a bit much to think they've taken them in out of charity and hospitality when they have such limited freedoms. Maybe he's being paranoid, who knows, but he'd rather be overly careful than not careful enough, that's how he's always been, since.
He nods a little, relaxing noticeably when York assures him he hasn't said anything specific. Good. He'd rather them not be getting ideas about AI implantation when they have two soldiers walking around in here who have the implants for it, and he'd just rather not anyone here know too much about where they're from, in general. Again, always, better safe than sorry. His mind is still wracking through the possibilities, thinking about what the woman from the medbay told him, wormholes, maybe, there's just a chance, but he probably shouldn't dwell too much on that until he has more proof, and.
Wash does this. He's too much in his own head, worries so much about every possibility, every danger, has been trained into it by every fucking awful thing that's ever gone on in his life, but lately he's been better at learning to take a step back, and finally he does that here, just moving away from the jumble of thoughts in his head to properly look at York in front of him.
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He nods a little, relaxing noticeably when York assures him he hasn't said anything specific. Good. He'd rather them not be getting ideas about AI implantation when they have two soldiers walking around in here who have the implants for it, and he'd just rather not anyone here know too much about where they're from, in general. Again, always, better safe than sorry. His mind is still wracking through the possibilities, thinking about what the woman from the medbay told him, wormholes, maybe, there's just a chance, but he probably shouldn't dwell too much on that until he has more proof, and.
Wash does this. He's too much in his own head, worries so much about every possibility, every danger, has been trained into it by every fucking awful thing that's ever gone on in his life, but lately he's been better at learning to take a step back, and finally he does that here, just moving away from the jumble of thoughts in his head to properly look at York in front of him.
He smiles. ]
It's good to see you, York.
[ It's been years. ]