Ben’s angry and flustered about something

Abe’s driving the tension to uncomfortable levels

Rob does something at the last second to remind us he’s in the show

Anna’s going through something unnecessary and exhausting

Abigail’s one of the only people who actually know what theyre doing

Caleb’s providing 80% of the show’s warmth

Sprout might say something mildly unsettling

Simcoe’s definitely up to something

Mary and Peggy and Anna are all doing too much for some guy

Akinbode and Selah are having personal journeys offscreen

- Ben kinda sucks at it. Like in an actual life or death situation if his only option was to throw something sharp at somebody he could probably get the job done but it just makes him look like a librarian with anger management issues and he's better off with a sword or gun for looking badass.

- Abe also kinda sucks at it but is more likely to go for throwing sharp things at people outside of it being a last resort. He generally needs more than one throw to hit the target and would honestly rather stealth directly into backstabbing range

- Townsend acts disinterested in learning to throw sharp objects but practices independently and actually gets very proficient at throwing little knives he'll kill you

- Anna is most eager and has already hit Been with a ladle from clear across camp (only small exaggeration) before so it isn't long before she's not only throwing sharp objects but also looking highly badass while doing it, though the general consensus is that the ladle is scarier by far.

- Mary is a little too enthusiastic and Caleb is almost certain she imagines specific targets when practicing.

Abe: *yells Ben's code number*

Caleb: *bellows lewd shanties at the top of his lungs*

Caleb: on it.

Caleb, shouting: oy, tALLBOY! Annie's got some questions for ya, you flaxen-haired Argonaut!

Caleb:

Ben: I just have to decide who to send and then

Washington: listen to me. They must be strong.

Ben: are you sure?

Washington: of course I'm sure! The task is monumental.

Ben: if you say so, sir.

Ben, later: Anna I have some news you're gonna love Washington asked for you specifically by name

Washington, later: your men did an excellent job

Ben: my what

Washington: your men. Tell me, which of them did you send?

Ben: you told me to send Anna Strong?? And I did???

Washington: I told you What

Abe: okay

Townsend: I don't want friends

Abe: right

Townsend: I am happier alone. In isolation. By myself.

Abe: absolutely.

Townsend:

Abe:

Townsend:

Abe: so. coffee and draughts?

Anna, w/o looking up from sewing: There's Washington, right there.