[ Elden had stayed out of the arguing for that post. As things progressed he felt a little less like it was his fault that the whole conversation had started about the "no kids" thing. He also took the time to read things over and well, he might not totally like it but he can understand their own reasons a bit better now. Still, Kyna, the woman who had brought it up had gone silent.
So, Elden decides to call a bit later; ]
Hey, look, I just want to be clear I'm not here to start an argument. I'm just wanting to check in and ask if you're all right.
[ At the point at which Wash had decided to take a break from stalking Kyna's post and grab them all some dinner from downstairs, things were pretty quiet. They'd already fielded the issue of Rafe and Nate's history and made that call, and Wash (foolishly, definitely foolishly) figured that was going to be the biggest problem they'd come across in sifting through volunteers.
He's not even gone half an hour but got caught up in conversation in the tavern, so by the time he gets back upstairs with his hands full he's missed quite a bit. Nate and Kyna are both bent over their tablets with unhappy expressions and a singular focus. They don't even glance up as the door swings closed behind him, and Wash frowns worriedly and steps in to set the plates down on their desk. ]
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but lemme know when you guys are heading out and i'll let you borrow it
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So, Elden decides to call a bit later; ]
Hey, look, I just want to be clear I'm not here to start an argument. I'm just wanting to check in and ask if you're all right.
Um, that's all.
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He's not even gone half an hour but got caught up in conversation in the tavern, so by the time he gets back upstairs with his hands full he's missed quite a bit. Nate and Kyna are both bent over their tablets with unhappy expressions and a singular focus. They don't even glance up as the door swings closed behind him, and Wash frowns worriedly and steps in to set the plates down on their desk. ]
What's going on...?
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