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legionworld2017-01-20 09:51 am
unrecovered) wrote in legionworld2017-01-20 09:51 am
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The Sad Blanket Tour [Open]
Who| Wash and whoever else wants to join in
What| Those last two missions were terrible, and Wash is checking in on his friends to make sure they're okay and nudge them in that direction if they're not
Where| All over the ship
When| After Silent Horizon and No Sanity Clause; the rest of the afternoon/evening after Kid Q's briefing
Warnings/Notes| This is mostly for Wash's extant CR, but I'm absolutely down for him meeting new people. He's not going to turn anyone away right now, after all. Also, behold the mighty planning spreadsheet.
It has been, to put it lightly, a shitty day.
They'd beaten the Joker but lost one of their own. Half the team had been through what sounded like literal hell. Clown in a fridge victory aside, things hadn't gone well for anyone.
So, once Wash had gotten himself out of medical with a promise not to do anything strenuous until he'd healed completely, he'd hunted down as many blankets as he could find and gone looking for his teammates. He couldn't fix what had happened, but at least he could try to help.
What| Those last two missions were terrible, and Wash is checking in on his friends to make sure they're okay and nudge them in that direction if they're not
Where| All over the ship
When| After Silent Horizon and No Sanity Clause; the rest of the afternoon/evening after Kid Q's briefing
Warnings/Notes| This is mostly for Wash's extant CR, but I'm absolutely down for him meeting new people. He's not going to turn anyone away right now, after all. Also, behold the mighty planning spreadsheet.
It has been, to put it lightly, a shitty day.
They'd beaten the Joker but lost one of their own. Half the team had been through what sounded like literal hell. Clown in a fridge victory aside, things hadn't gone well for anyone.
So, once Wash had gotten himself out of medical with a promise not to do anything strenuous until he'd healed completely, he'd hunted down as many blankets as he could find and gone looking for his teammates. He couldn't fix what had happened, but at least he could try to help.
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He's in no state to do it right now. But, maybe. Given time. It could be, as opposed to something he could dismiss as an impossibility, and he swallowed thickly before allowing his gaze to rest on Washington once more.
Finally, faintly, he gives him a nod. He understands that much, at least.
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Accepts it, evidently. The nod is a relief, and Wash returns it, breathing out a slow sigh.
Wordlessly, Wash retrieves the fallen blanket from the floor and steps forward to offer it to Locus. At the moment, there's not much else to say.
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Why Washington seems so convinced he should have this second opportunity is still a mystery. Is it that he finally sees their similarities? Does he feel responsible? He can't pretend to know the man's motives. Only his actions.
For now, they are accepted for what they appear to be. Silently, he takes the blanket, tugging it away before hesitantly placing it back around his shoulders. Small thing that it is, it does feel slightly better.