[Melody shrugs, a gesture that somehow looks natural with three pairs of shoulders. They'll work it out somehow. They usually do. She puts up with about two play swipes from Mace before reaching out and whacking the Pricklemaine hard enough to knock it flat on its ass. You're maybe thirty minutes old, bucko. There's a hierarchy here, and you are not at the top. Sit down.]
[Wash tenses at the sound of the gun cocking, and it's only an act of will that keeps him from going for his own in return. Shit. He really thought they'd have more time to prepare for Carolina's arrival than this. York's question goes unanswered; there are more important things right now.]
Maine is here.
[Slight emphasis on the name. If anyone would be able to tell Maine apart from the Meta, it would be Wash.]
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[Wash tenses at the sound of the gun cocking, and it's only an act of will that keeps him from going for his own in return. Shit. He really thought they'd have more time to prepare for Carolina's arrival than this. York's question goes unanswered; there are more important things right now.]
Maine is here.
[Slight emphasis on the name. If anyone would be able to tell Maine apart from the Meta, it would be Wash.]