[ She opens her mouth, closes it. It's not her place to judge. To object. But you killed South - It hadn't been that simple. She knows that South had changed - or maybe she hadn't changed in the end, not all that much. But she'd brought it on herself. And how many people had CT herself killed, under orders from the Director? How many people had all of them killed?
Does it really make a difference, if it was a teammate, rather than a faceless stranger?
Is Wash any more culpable than the rest of them, just because he'd participated a little longer?
No matter what the answers to those questions are, asking them won't help Wash now. They won't change anything. So she looks down, not quite able to look at him as she speaks. ]
It didn't work.
[ Not accusatory, just a fact. The next line in his story. She knows that much of it, at least. ]
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Does it really make a difference, if it was a teammate, rather than a faceless stranger?
Is Wash any more culpable than the rest of them, just because he'd participated a little longer?
No matter what the answers to those questions are, asking them won't help Wash now. They won't change anything. So she looks down, not quite able to look at him as she speaks. ]
It didn't work.
[ Not accusatory, just a fact. The next line in his story. She knows that much of it, at least. ]