[Oh it's familiar enough. If Jesse cared to, he could ignore their environment a little more, pay a little less attention to the aches in his joints that come from old age and it'd be like he was 17 again, bitching about MREs and how they tasted like burnt cardboard. And Reyes would be right there, smacking him lightly on the back and telling him to suck it up even as he planned to get him a real meal when they got back on base.
Just like ol' times, isn't a saying he wants to be thinking about standing here, stranded on an alien planet with a man who, by all rights, should be shooting him or being shot by him.
It's an uncomfortable reminder.]
Yeah, yeah. [It's a disgruntled sound, one he makes as he adjusts his hat again for lack of something better to do with his hands. It is also, as habits are wont to make, a sign of his uneasiness as the shadows settle deeper over his features, masking his eyes.] When I said y'oughta find somethin' new to do, I didn't mean ya should start naggin' at me.
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Just like ol' times, isn't a saying he wants to be thinking about standing here, stranded on an alien planet with a man who, by all rights, should be shooting him or being shot by him.
It's an uncomfortable reminder.]
Yeah, yeah. [It's a disgruntled sound, one he makes as he adjusts his hat again for lack of something better to do with his hands. It is also, as habits are wont to make, a sign of his uneasiness as the shadows settle deeper over his features, masking his eyes.] When I said y'oughta find somethin' new to do, I didn't mean ya should start naggin' at me.