Unlike most of the crew, Wash had stayed well away from the observation deck. Part of it was still recovering from being clawed open by the Tyrant, but part of it was the fact that he had no desire to see "Punishment," whatever it was.
From what he'd seen on the omnicomms, it was a good thing he'd avoided it. Flashbacks to Niska was not what he wanted just after being released from Quarantine.
What he wanted was to be back home. So that's where he went.
Serenity was quiet, which was unusual for the ship and only served to remind him how small their crew was currently. His bunk was calling him, but right now he didn't really want to be reminded of who wasn't here. He turned his steps to the engine room. "Mèimei, are you in here?"
...All aboard the late train?
From what he'd seen on the omnicomms, it was a good thing he'd avoided it. Flashbacks to Niska was not what he wanted just after being released from Quarantine.
What he wanted was to be back home. So that's where he went.
Serenity was quiet, which was unusual for the ship and only served to remind him how small their crew was currently. His bunk was calling him, but right now he didn't really want to be reminded of who wasn't here. He turned his steps to the engine room. "Mèimei, are you in here?"