[Wash sighs, rolls his shoulders. Tilts his head back to watch Hunk clamber his way upward, and steadies himself to do the same.]
[It's not necessarily easy, but he makes it. Claws himself back out of the hole he made for himself, catches himself thinking - it's not a car, it's a cliff - and bites his cheek against the flood of memory. Focuses instead on the important thing:]
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[It's not necessarily easy, but he makes it. Claws himself back out of the hole he made for himself, catches himself thinking - it's not a car, it's a cliff - and bites his cheek against the flood of memory. Focuses instead on the important thing:]
You okay?