[ great. why can't he just go back to repressing all his feelings and emotions like a normal person? ]

We're not weird, dude. We're just fuckin' pissed 'cause you killed us.

[ okay, nope. that's not positive progress, church. back it up.

he sighs as much as a robot without lungs can sigh and turns once again so he's facing wash. it's still weird talking to him like this. wash looks and sounds exactly like the wash he knows, but he's not; he's a completely different person from a completely different timeline, and taking out his anger on him is petty and childish.

even if he is petty and childish. that's beside the point. ]

Okay, no, you didn't actually kill us. If anything, I'm the one that killed us, so what happened wasn't your fault. [ a pause. ] Well, it was sort of your fault, but I still played a big part in the whole goddamned thing. You totally wouldn't have done shit without me.

[ this is going well. ]