[Wash has been simply staring into the fire, watching it start to burn low and waiting for everyone else to leave. It's a bit more peace than he's found in days, between being kidnapped and getting saddled with the worst possible power he could have, and he's going to enjoy it for as long as he can.]
[...which evidently isn't very wrong. He snaps a hand up to catch the dishrag before it can slap across his face and turns to look at the guy who threw it.]
Do you always recruit people like this?
[His tone has no ire in it; it's part joke and part genuine curiosity.]
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[...which evidently isn't very wrong. He snaps a hand up to catch the dishrag before it can slap across his face and turns to look at the guy who threw it.]
Do you always recruit people like this?
[His tone has no ire in it; it's part joke and part genuine curiosity.]