[The stampede caught Tucker's - and everyone's - attention, forcing him to run around and make sure everyone in Blue Haus was fine and there. No going out, no braving that front, don't be stupid, and oh my god where is Wash?!
So much for waiting inside where it was safe.
Tucker wanted to run out there, to hunt him down, but Epsilon had talked some sense into him, however slight. Tucker couldn't help anyone if he was trampled, too; it only made sense. So he waited, waited, waited, and when Wash came in covered in blood--]
What the fuck!? Are you okay?!
[Seems the Freelancer wasn't the only one who could motherhen.]
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So much for waiting inside where it was safe.
Tucker wanted to run out there, to hunt him down, but Epsilon had talked some sense into him, however slight. Tucker couldn't help anyone if he was trampled, too; it only made sense. So he waited, waited, waited, and when Wash came in covered in blood--]
What the fuck!? Are you okay?!
[Seems the Freelancer wasn't the only one who could motherhen.]