It seemed like York didn't have any problem with the flavour, considering he took the glass without responding. Oh well, that was a good enough answer. As the boy started to drink, Wash reached back for his own glass and took a sip. ...It was a little more bitter than he'd been hoping for, but still decent, considering he'd only just recently started teaching himself how to make smoothies. Thank god for the internet.
Drawn out of his admittedly sort of ridiculous train of thought when he heard York's voice again, Wash blink and look back over at him. That...was more of a reaction than he expected. Like, even if the smoothie was good, there's no way it deserved something like that. Eyebrows raising slightly, he had to wonder at the choice of words, too. ...Got exactly what he needs? With the smoothie, right? Had to be.
"Were you thinking about getting a smoothie before I even asked you, or something?" He asked, confused. And he definitely wasn't just the tiniest bit flushed. Nope. No sir. Because those words in a different context... Nope, going down that road wasn't going to help the slight blush that was already not forming.
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Date: 2014-07-25 03:09 pm (UTC)Drawn out of his admittedly sort of ridiculous train of thought when he heard York's voice again, Wash blink and look back over at him. That...was more of a reaction than he expected. Like, even if the smoothie was good, there's no way it deserved something like that. Eyebrows raising slightly, he had to wonder at the choice of words, too. ...Got exactly what he needs? With the smoothie, right? Had to be.
"Were you thinking about getting a smoothie before I even asked you, or something?" He asked, confused. And he definitely wasn't just the tiniest bit flushed. Nope. No sir. Because those words in a different context... Nope, going down that road wasn't going to help the slight blush that was already
notforming.