[ The contact shares a burst of blind panic, and Wash really struggles to fight it down because it feels.......... oddly familiar. It reminds him of having Epsilon's emotions in his head, taking over, being all he could feel and failing to separate it from his own. Knowing what's happening here helps, but very little. Still, he feels his pulse skyrocket and his breathing speed up as they separate frantically.
As it fades and he feels himself again he realizes she looks upset, shit. ]
I didn't see you, I'm-- [ She's really tiny, definitely the smallest person he's encountered in ages, but that's no excuse. ] I'm sorry, again, uh.
[ Soap, right, that'd... that'd be useful. Awkwardly, he reaches out and grabs a bar at random for himself, holding it up sheepishly. ]
Good idea.
[ Could he be any worse at this? Fleeing needs to happen now. He doesn't realize that the bar he's grabbed is some incredibly girly floral thing, but Kyna might notice since she was actually looking at them. ]
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As it fades and he feels himself again he realizes she looks upset, shit. ]
I didn't see you, I'm-- [ She's really tiny, definitely the smallest person he's encountered in ages, but that's no excuse. ] I'm sorry, again, uh.
[ Soap, right, that'd... that'd be useful. Awkwardly, he reaches out and grabs a bar at random for himself, holding it up sheepishly. ]
Good idea.
[ Could he be any worse at this? Fleeing needs to happen now. He doesn't realize that the bar he's grabbed is some incredibly girly floral thing, but Kyna might notice since she was actually looking at them. ]