Wash shrugs helplessly, giving him a wry smile. "What can I say? Some things don't change."
Hearing how it all happened, it's like a punch to the solar plexus. Knocks the air right out of him and suddenly he's not so hungry anymore. He hadn't been close to all of them, but close enough for them to be almost family. He'd never wanted them dead.
"Christ. I- I thought maybe... maybe Tex would have survived. Or Wyoming. Or that North would find some place to hide out and- and live." He seemed like he would have been able to do that.
The words are on the tip of his tongue when he hears the guilt in York's voice. He could end it all with just a few words.
But that's not who he is anymore. There's no going back. "Just us."
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Hearing how it all happened, it's like a punch to the solar plexus. Knocks the air right out of him and suddenly he's not so hungry anymore. He hadn't been close to all of them, but close enough for them to be almost family. He'd never wanted them dead.
"Christ. I- I thought maybe... maybe Tex would have survived. Or Wyoming. Or that North would find some place to hide out and- and live." He seemed like he would have been able to do that.
The words are on the tip of his tongue when he hears the guilt in York's voice. He could end it all with just a few words.
But that's not who he is anymore. There's no going back. "Just us."