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thisavrou_log2016-05-01 09:04 pm
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Entry tags:
- *event,
- all about j: j,
- danger days killjoys: the girl,
- death note: l (crau),
- mass effect: clone shepard,
- mcu: wanda maximoff,
- metal gear: kazuhira miller,
- mushishi: ginko,
- npc | ben,
- npc | thán,
- red vs blue: agent texas,
- star wars: luke skywalker,
- star wars: rey,
- tron: rinzler (crau),
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- x-men movies: peter maximoff
( may event log )
Who: Everyone
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
E V E N T L O G |
"the trees rustle in the evening when we stand uneasy before our own thoughts."
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Well-- [ He's not trying to be pessimistic, it's just a thing that's happening. ] It's a little hard to be sure here, given that she-- ...Given the circumstances.
[ Given that she's been beaten by Maine before. He catches himself before he finishes that sentence though, an effort to sound mildly less concerned over the situation than he is. Not that it really changes all that much.
Gaze shifting over to the pistol on the floor as Church prompts him and points it out, Wash nods. His accuracy is going to be off with his blood loss and the amount that his hands are shaking, he's sure, but if there's anything he can do to help, he'll sure as hell try. ]
Yeah. I can.
[ Grunting quietly, he takes the step or so toward the gun, pulling his elbow from Church's grip and grabbing on to his arm for balance instead. He could have waited for Church to grab it, which probably would have been smarter, but it's that "stubborn" thing raising its head again. Leaning down earns another pained noise, but Wash quickly pulls his now-bloody hand away from his chest in order to snatch the pistol off the floor. While he moves back in next to Church, his attention automatically jumps back to Tex and Maine.
...Just in time to see Tex barely being able to shove Maine away from her. That in itself is enough to tell that something is wrong--she never had a problem shoving Maine around. She's always had this crazy strength, so where's that gone?
Raising his pistol, eyes square on Maine, Wash is ready to leap in to help. ...Or, he thinks he is, but as his hand shakes, messing with his aim, he finds himself hesitating to pull the trigger. He's supposed to be shooting at Maine. His friend. And Sigma is the one making him do this, right? So how the hell is he supposed to be okay with shooting him? ]
I-I don't know if I can do this... I know Maine, he's-- He's my friend, I...
[ Trailing off, he clenches his jaw as his mind bounces back and forth between each conflicting side. If he doesn't step in, Tex could be hurt or killed. If he does, he could be hurting or killing Maine. This is a no-win scenario and he's not good under pressure. ]