Mal can't even speak for a moment after Wash suggests that he would do such a thing.
"Wash," Mal attempts to reason, "Zoe is my best friend. I would never---"
"Never what, Sergeant?" Tracey moves out from behind Wash, shirt slicked with blood. Tracey is now holding Mal's gun. He knows its his gun, as it looks like it first off. And that Mal's gun is no longer in its holster.
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"Wash," Mal attempts to reason, "Zoe is my best friend. I would never---"
"Never what, Sergeant?" Tracey moves out from behind Wash, shirt slicked with blood. Tracey is now holding Mal's gun. He knows its his gun, as it looks like it first off. And that Mal's gun is no longer in its holster.
Mal's own gun is trained on him.