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[The video began with an armorless Tucker looking vaguely worried; he wasn't exactly the best at hiding what he felt at any given moment, either with or without the helmet. Now? Now was no exception.

He cleared his throat. Sure.]

Hey, so exactly how bad would it be to be put on an Active Threat List? Like on a scale of one-to-ten?

[Nope. Not guilty at all. Nope. He didn't do anything wrong.]

Tooootally asking for a friend. Yep.

[Because he was friends with himself, dammit, so it wasn't untrue.

Crap.]

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[You and what army... Because, ya... You'd probably hurt yourself.]

Get in line.

I've known him longer, I think that gives me priority dibs.

And I think not.

[Allow her to repeat herself. Get in line. :)]

You're disrespecting the ancient rite of dibs, sis. There's an order to things.

Right. The order is me, then you. Perhaps Wash in between. I'll flip a coin with him as to who gets to go first.

If you really got lazy training with Grif he would have told you how dibs works.

You know I can totally hear you guys, right?

You should be enjoying your last hours- minutes- in this place.

You're really making this list sound way more enjoyable than whatever's happening in here.

There's nothing enjoyable coming your way.

Just consider it more Blue Team drama.

And you've the staring role.

There's a fine line between knowing and caring.

There's being told, and there's caring.

Grif would be so disappointed in you. Can I at least watch you beat his ass into the ground?

I can live with that.

And with that attitude, I'm not too certain I want to share the experience with you.

Sis, you're killing me. What do you want me to give you to get in on this?

I could say drop and give me fifty... But Tucker's going to be getting a talking to no matter what.

Why not just have a sign up sheet at this point?

Good suggestion. I'll find some paper.

Although there might not be much of you left since Wash likely will get to you first.

How about I do dishes for a week? I won't even bitch about how gross it is.

[A pause.]

How about just confirming that you haven't done something as idiotic as Tucker has done.

As far as I know nobody wants to kill me yet. Except maybe you.

[ Tucker doesn't count because all he's threatening is to punch him in the dick. ]

That's just every day sibling banter.

[But, there is a hint of relief in her voice.]

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