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"It's done with, York, and it's not like it matters now." He sounds more tired tha not but he's bending to pick his helmet back even if he's not putting it on yet, his gaze lingering on York.

"...You've got a lot of time to make up for, and if you're coming back to base, we're kind of limited on space anyway so some of us have had to share.

You're in luck though. There's a vacancy in my room." Because he didn't sleep enough to really bother with it.

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That's...not what he's been expecting. He figured there would be more...anger over it. But maybe it's been long enough that Wash has just...moved on?

Leaning over to collect his own helmet, mirroring Wash's actions since he's guessing that means they're leaving, York listens as he straightens back up. Hmm... Convenient vacancy in Wash's room? He's more than okay with that.

"Luck has always been on my side," he quips, taking a step or two closer to Wash. For a second, York just watches the other man's face, not sure if what he wants to do is really all that welcome yet, but... Sue him, it's been years and he fucking missed the guys. So yeah, leaning in, he tries to catch Wash's lips for a gentle kiss.

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And honestly, he's kind of been waiting for that, and debating on going for it himself, but after the incident, it was more to see if York was even still interested given he'd gotten a taste of exactly what Wash had become.

Thanks to the Project.

Still, he's kissing back almost as soon as York's lips find his own and York tastes almost the same as he remembers. "...Guess that answers the next question." a little more quietly once they separate.

"...Do it again, York."

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Ahh, thank god. Thank all the gods he doesn't believe in. It's actually amazing to have Wash with him again, and even better to know that it's still okay for him to do this. To kiss him. Because you're damn right he missed this, too.

A slight smirk quirks at York's lips at Wash's comment, and he doesn't move back away from the other man's face. He wants to go back in for another one, so it's good to hear that Wash wants it, too.

"Demanding. I like it." Half his lips still curled in a smirk, York moves back in through the small space between their faces to once again capture Wash's lips. And this time, he puts more pressure into it, tries to show Wash just how much he's missed him and that yeah, his interest in the guy has never waned, not even over all this time. It's grossly cheesy, but he doesn't really care all that much right now.

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And it's like no time has passed even if it's only for the span of the kiss, Wash stepping closer if that's possible, his lips parting under York's as he kisses back.

"There's an abandoned village near here." Once the kiss is broken. "It's got some intact houses and it was clear when we flew over." Because if they went back to the base now, he'd have to field questions.

Ones he didn't want to answer.

Not yet.

"It's a bit of a hike."