Finding a clone (or whatever the hell he was) of Wash in the closet had been a shock for Jo. Which was putting it lightly. The fact that the duplicate Wash was now just living with them and seemed to think that he was Maxine's father. The whole situation was creepy, but the other Wash seemed decent enough and she couldn't just turn him away.
Even if the house was getting a little too crowded for everyone's liking.
She'd woken up and barely made it to the kitchen when she heard the tension in the voices of the two Washes. She stepped into the room and gave Maxine a small smile.
"Wait for what?" she asked the girl, before she nodded to both of the men.
It really was eerie and Jo couldn't help but wonder what she would do if the people in her house continued to multiply. Not that that was what was happening, but it sort of felt that way.