[For one very long moment, Wash considers sitting back down and finishing his beer. But no, he couldn't do that after he'd made such a goddamn show of solidarity, and- well, Greg was a good guy. Wash could leave him on his own, but that doesn't mean he should.]
[He grabs his helmet off the table and leaves without another word to the bartender, out the door and down the street, following Greg.]
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[For one very long moment, Wash considers sitting back down and finishing his beer. But no, he couldn't do that after he'd made such a goddamn show of solidarity, and- well, Greg was a good guy. Wash could leave him on his own, but that doesn't mean he should.]
[He grabs his helmet off the table and leaves without another word to the bartender, out the door and down the street, following Greg.]
Greg, wait.