Who: Lavernius Tucker/Agent Washington/Agent Carolina What: Things are still tense When: Saturday morning Where: Their house Warnings: TBD, PTSD soldiers are unpredictable Status: Incomplete/in progress
It hadn’t been a good morning. Things were still tense between Carolina and Wash and she didn’t know how to fix it. Her usual way of dealing with things was head on crash right into them and that really wasn’t working right now. Wash kept freezing her out, leaving the room if she was in it, and generally making her feel like the worst human being in the world. And the horrible thing about it was she felt like he was right.
Right now when Tucker walked into the kitchen she was sitting with her head in her hands after one more attempt to talk to Wash over coffee and Church was waving his hands and trying to get Tucker to leave before Carolina noticed but the damn woman had ears like a bat. As soon as she lifted her head Church winked out of sight. Seeing Tucker there she cleared her throat, swiped quickly at her eyes and put on her best Freelancers have no emotions face.