[O... kay. Wash knows that these, normally, could never take up so much of Tucker's time that he can't fit in sex. Again, it's TUCKER. He prides himself on this shit! It's his job and hobby to have as much sex as humanly -- incubusly possible!]
Huh. Yeah, that sounds like Church. [Wash is letting him off the hook. It's pretty obvious. He chews his sandwich thoughtfully, inspecting Tucker's face as though trying to discern what he's really up to.]
Well, text me more, at least, would you? [He worries. Not that he'd SAY that.]
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Huh. Yeah, that sounds like Church. [Wash is letting him off the hook. It's pretty obvious. He chews his sandwich thoughtfully, inspecting Tucker's face as though trying to discern what he's really up to.]
Well, text me more, at least, would you? [He worries. Not that he'd SAY that.]