Okay, cool, Wash knew it. That was nice, a stupid little bonding thing together, ways they discovered more about one another in the weirdest of places. And while Tucker listened to the rasps of humming from Wash, he didn't think much of it. He was trying. He was--
Wait. No, wait. Tucker's eyes got wide as he turned at looked at him. Wash--Wash still sounded like shit, but...better than before? That humming was stronger. Everything was a bit stronger. The hand holding the remote pressed to the bed as he sat himself up, unable to stop staring, like he was seeing a ghost. Or, you know, a miracle.
He had never seen a more beautiful smile on Wash's face. Never. Ever. He didn't think he ever would.
And because the absurdity of it all couldn't-wouldn't stop, he sang the only word that didn't translate to Sangheili. "Ducktaaales."
Come on, Wash. Give him a woo-oo. Let this be the stupid story everyone had to hear about.
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Wait. No, wait. Tucker's eyes got wide as he turned at looked at him. Wash--Wash still sounded like shit, but...better than before? That humming was stronger. Everything was a bit stronger. The hand holding the remote pressed to the bed as he sat himself up, unable to stop staring, like he was seeing a ghost. Or, you know, a miracle.
He had never seen a more beautiful smile on Wash's face. Never. Ever. He didn't think he ever would.
And because the absurdity of it all couldn't-wouldn't stop, he sang the only word that didn't translate to Sangheili. "Ducktaaales."
Come on, Wash. Give him a woo-oo. Let this be the stupid story everyone had to hear about.