[ Maine's scarred eyebrow arches, then he huffs again, still amused. He's no bleeding heart lending a helping hand to every person he sees. He has priorities. He has a mission.
A memory surfaces: a younger Wash (David) looking up into his eyes. He was younger, too. Hopeful. Naïve.
Maine shakes his head. No, it's not his style. ]
Know cause?
[ He gestures to himself, indicating the change that's taken place. ]
no subject
A memory surfaces: a younger Wash (David) looking up into his eyes. He was younger, too. Hopeful. Naïve.
Maine shakes his head. No, it's not his style. ]
Know cause?
[ He gestures to himself, indicating the change that's taken place. ]