[A space marine in full armor usually makes for a pretty formidable opponent. This go around, it seems Wash isn't in full armor. For whatever reason, all he's got is his ordinary clothes and an ink gun.]
[At least he knows what this dream is supposed to mean. Gun in hand, colors being sprayed all around him - it's a mild shock when he gets a faceful of blue ink, but he opens fire with a stream of bright yellow in response, though half a second later he stops when he realizes he recognizes who fired on him, blinking.]
come to ink of it
[At least he knows what this dream is supposed to mean. Gun in hand, colors being sprayed all around him - it's a mild shock when he gets a faceful of blue ink, but he opens fire with a stream of bright yellow in response, though half a second later he stops when he realizes he recognizes who fired on him, blinking.]
Wait - Zelda?