"Best eyes of the bunch too- when her contacts don't dry out." He keeps insisting she swap to glasses and have a solid person partnered up with her to catch the peripheral blur but it hasn't come to anything just yet.
Still.
He leans over enough to bump shoulders with Wash, clearing his throat. "...Dinner later? I hear they actually got chicken."
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Still.
He leans over enough to bump shoulders with Wash, clearing his throat. "...Dinner later? I hear they actually got chicken."