Hoban 'Wash' Washburne (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
workworkwork) wrote2012-03-16 10:45 pm
workworkwork) wrote2012-03-16 10:45 pm
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For Zoe
16th March
Dull routine had taken over quickly, something Wash was used to. His wild imagination helped him fill in the days at the helm of Serenity when he had to pull long, tedious shifts. His wild imagination helped him here as he imagined what the things that they had found strewn across the station could do.
Between that, the cleaning up and figuring out of the station, and the fact that his wife was here with him, Wash was as close to content as he could expect to be. Mostly. If he could now get Zoe to relax, and drop being so paranoid, life would be better still.
He was currently strewn on the bed in the room they'd claimed as their quarters, watching his wife. Something he could never get enough of.
Dull routine had taken over quickly, something Wash was used to. His wild imagination helped him fill in the days at the helm of Serenity when he had to pull long, tedious shifts. His wild imagination helped him here as he imagined what the things that they had found strewn across the station could do.
Between that, the cleaning up and figuring out of the station, and the fact that his wife was here with him, Wash was as close to content as he could expect to be. Mostly. If he could now get Zoe to relax, and drop being so paranoid, life would be better still.
He was currently strewn on the bed in the room they'd claimed as their quarters, watching his wife. Something he could never get enough of.