Title: Stand and Stand By
Author: Ana Sedai
Rating: PG
Character(s): Simon
Prompt: 086 - Silver
Word Count: 1,000
A/N: 21/100 for Mal/River Joss100.
Summary: Simon weighs in on Mal and River’s relationship…thing.
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It had been raining. That was really all Simon could remember about the day that he’d left home. It hadn’t been a storm, just a slow, steady, silver drizzle that made it seem like the entire planet was crying.
He himself had moved beyond tears long ago. All that was left now was cold hard purpose. His goal was clear: get River out. Everything else was details. His parents’ disappointment, his career in the toilet, cutting ties to everyone he’d ever cared about, none of it meant a damn thing. His baby sister was in pain, and he was going to save her. That was all.
Well, he’d gotten her out. Saving her, however, had proven to be infinitely more challenging. The wide-eyed girl of fourteen who had wanted so badly to learn had become…something else. Some one else. Oh, she was still mostly the old River, with her dances and wild stories, but she had an edge now, an edge as black as night, as black as the space that they now called home.
He hadn’t considered this a good thing. His mei mei had no business knowing how to most efficiently kill a man, or how to fire a gun, or knowing secrets worth killing hundreds for. But he’d be lying if he said she hadn’t borne it well. Her darkness was a part of her now, as much a part of her as her grace or her intelligence. She was more than forceful; she was a Force.
On some level, he knew that the days when he had the final say over River’s life were long gone. Kaylee had reminded him not-so-good-naturedly that River was almost a woman full-grown. “You gonna try and stand between her and everything the ‘verse dishes out? Can’t be done, Simon. You know that better’n anyone.”
And he knew that. He did. But…she
You can't take the sky from me
kacidilla: Hero complex? Hmm, never thought of that before. Interesting idea, though. I look forward to *posting* the next installment.
TamSibling: You have no idea what a boost my ego gets when someone who isn't a Mal/River fan says good things about my writing. Have no fear, Mal and Simon will have a talk. It just won't be for a while yet.
Ambodell: As always, I appreciate your comments. Simon will toss in his two cents eventually, but he knows that his role in River's life has evolved of late, from protector to supporter. It's a hard change for him, but he has a life of his own now, and he knows River has to find hers.
flylowflyfast: Yep, our buddy Simon does have a bit of trouble wrapping his brain around this, but he'll get over it. He'll have to.
Katesfriend: You're makin' me blush here! ;) Effortlessly, huh? At least they get across that way, 'cause they sure as heck don't come out that way. But a writer can consider herself successful if her readers understand what she wanted to say, and if they have fun in the process. Thanks so much for reading.
Definitely could see Simon recalling what the weather was like the day he went off to rescue River from the Academy...and how he always knew what to make of River when she was younger. His current feelings also really ring true, in that River's been his Galatea figure (even if unintentionally) and having another man become her focus definitely is something Simon would deal with:)
While you say it's gonna take awhile to get to the Mal/Simon confrontation, I realy hope you continue to explore these kinds of third party observations about how things happen between the Captain and his Albatross:D
BEB
I'm always thrilled to see more of these from you, and now I get to go back and read the ones I've missed!
Thanks!
The mistake so many writers make is having these two fall right into bed together, which is just so not believeable (for me anyway). You're going about it in character, and telling it from Simon's POV is really cool.
Can't wait for that Mal/Simon conversation, to hear what Mal's thinking about it...
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