There is always one in the group, the person that in school would probably be the class clown, only in this case his jokes, pranks, and off-the-wall thoughts end up getting something skewed with a double axe. And you notice he said PC, not NPC, so it makes you wonder just who is holding that grudge.
And have you ever noticed just how much smoke is at those docks? Literally, in one scene as it goes between Zoe and Mal, he’s all covered in smoke and she’s clear as day, what is up with that?
DM: Wash successfully docked the ship and paid the fees.
Mal: Right, we load the cargo and head to Badger’s.
DM: Who’s going?
Inara: I’ll stay on the ship this round, I need to make a call and I’ve already saved your rears once today.
Wash: No reason for Kaylee to come, I’ll leave her to tend to the ship.
DM: Good idea.
Mal: Wash, you drive the Mule.
Wash: On it.
DM: Okay, it takes you a couple minutes to get across to Badger’s warehouse.
Mal: Wash, you stay with the cargo, we’ll go inside and talk to Badger.
Wash: Oh, fine. Accidently sell a PC into slavery and they never let you forget…
DM: Probably best if I play Zoe as well.