[ There she is. There's no missing the shock of red hair or that familiar form, and a second later Carolina turns and sees him and is rushing over. The sense of relief Wash feels seems misplaced, he shouldn't be grateful that anyone he knows is here. And yet part of him feels like together they can figure something out. At the least, someone will have his back. He closes the distance and gestures for her to come with him, away from the Safehouse just in case. ]
I can't believe you're here. Are you okay? Aside from the obvious...
[ This kind of conversation is safe enough, and he expects her to be frightened and furious but he doesn't know what fresh hell they put the new arrivals through this time around. They made him play along at a party, that probably sounds innocuous to anyone else but to Wash it was insult to injury. ]
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I can't believe you're here. Are you okay? Aside from the obvious...
[ This kind of conversation is safe enough, and he expects her to be frightened and furious but he doesn't know what fresh hell they put the new arrivals through this time around. They made him play along at a party, that probably sounds innocuous to anyone else but to Wash it was insult to injury. ]