[ 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. ]
[ The no kids thing set them off, huh? Wash makes a face, setting down the plates and then his lantern before crossing over to where Kyna's sitting on the bed. ]
Do you think I should try to jump in, or would that just make it worse?
[ He sits down next to her, reaching for the tablet to see what's been going on.... he scrolls through a few screens worth of bickering and then tosses it aside again and reaches for her instead. ]
There's no getting through to that, they came in looking for a fight.
action; during that disaster of a network post
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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Apparently I pissed off a bunch of teenagers. It's a fucking mess.
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[ The no kids thing set them off, huh? Wash makes a face, setting down the plates and then his lantern before crossing over to where Kyna's sitting on the bed. ]
Do you think I should try to jump in, or would that just make it worse?
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[She lets out a weak, frustrated noise.]
This is why I don't play leader or spokesperson. I suck at it.
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[ He sits down next to her, reaching for the tablet to see what's been going on.... he scrolls through a few screens worth of bickering and then tosses it aside again and reaches for her instead. ]
There's no getting through to that, they came in looking for a fight.
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It's stupid, right? I'm not crazy for thinking it's fucking stupid?