[Honestly, the more time Wash has to think about the situation, the less he believes it. He must be dreaming or something - maybe he's injured and in medical, because his dreams are only ever this lucid when he's on some really good painkillers.]
[So he'll roll with it. He'll wake up eventually, probably groggy and in a world of hurt, and things will make sense again. For now, he follows York into the little house bar.]
Thanks. [A beat.] You said you had a debrief packet?
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[So he'll roll with it. He'll wake up eventually, probably groggy and in a world of hurt, and things will make sense again. For now, he follows York into the little house bar.]
Thanks. [A beat.] You said you had a debrief packet?