[ Maine huffs and shakes his head. "Too long." Wash's grin triggers a half smile in return. That expression? That's more like it.
[ Automatically, Maine starts lifting his helmet to put it back on. Then he pauses, remembering that release of tension when Wash saw his face, and he lets his helmet drop back to his side.
[ Maine already has a bullet hole in his armor from a sniper. Now he's going to be walking around barefaced. The shit he does for his friends....
[ A questioning growl accompanies a jerk of his head. "Let's go" and "Where to?" in one. He hasn't been here nearly long enough to find a bar. ]
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[ Automatically, Maine starts lifting his helmet to put it back on. Then he pauses, remembering that release of tension when Wash saw his face, and he lets his helmet drop back to his side.
[ Maine already has a bullet hole in his armor from a sniper. Now he's going to be walking around barefaced. The shit he does for his friends....
[ A questioning growl accompanies a jerk of his head. "Let's go" and "Where to?" in one. He hasn't been here nearly long enough to find a bar. ]