“’The Borg’? Simmons has been making you watch his nerd shows again, hasn’t he?” Tucker watched her try to shift and sit up a little; he wanted to help her but he knew how she got so he waited to see if he was asked. Sure, he’d make fun of her for it and maybe she’d hit him, but that was a family dynamic for you.
“Don’t tell him I said this, but he did a good job.” He rolled his shoulders, shrugging slightly. Tucker could praise Wash, he just made sure not to do it where he could hear it. “If he heard I said something nice, his ego would get too big, and then we’d never hear the end of it.”
Which wasn’t true, but hey, that’s the story he was rolling with.
Her explanation of what/who did this made him blink, confusion in every inch of his body. Really? Because that wasn’t narrowing down shit, was it?
“Dude, I could name off at least ten assholes, and half of them are from our own teams.” Normal…meals? And the concern was on him like a blanket, his brow furrowed while he leaned a little closer. What. The. Fuck. “How fucked up are you?!”
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“Don’t tell him I said this, but he did a good job.” He rolled his shoulders, shrugging slightly. Tucker could praise Wash, he just made sure not to do it where he could hear it. “If he heard I said something nice, his ego would get too big, and then we’d never hear the end of it.”
Which wasn’t true, but hey, that’s the story he was rolling with.
Her explanation of what/who did this made him blink, confusion in every inch of his body. Really? Because that wasn’t narrowing down shit, was it?
“Dude, I could name off at least ten assholes, and half of them are from our own teams.” Normal…meals? And the concern was on him like a blanket, his brow furrowed while he leaned a little closer. What. The. Fuck. “How fucked up are you?!”