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Even Roses Have Thorns, chapter five

Sunday, December 17, 2006

Breakfast fluff. Canon pairings.

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Chapter Five: Homo sum, humani nihil a me alienum puto (I am human, therefore nothing human is strange to me)

Simon woke instantly at the extra weight on his bed and sat up. River was sitting gently on the end of his bed. “Get dressed. Kaylee’s cooking breakfast. Don’t make it weird, and it won’t have to be. Offer to help. Here are your clothes.” She gestured to a pile of folder clothes next to her. Clearly she’d been in the room a few minutes before she’d woken him.

“Are you going to leave?”

“You’re not naked under there, don’t pretend.” She rolled her eyes. “I’ll turn around.” She stood up and did.

“River, this is…”

“You’re a doctor, stop acting like normal person.”

Simon rolled his eyes, but got up and started dressing. “What’s Kaylee making?”

“I suggested waffles. You should be able to mix batter without ruining it.”

“Do we have a waffle iron?”

He couldn’t see, but River rolled her eyes again. “Kaylee’s a mechanic, I’m sure that she has something that she can use.” Simon didn’t want to think too hard on that.

“Is this all for me?”

“No. I want waffles, too.” River turned around.

“River!” Simon exclaimed.

“You’re dressed, dumb ass.”

“Language, River.” Simon frowned at her.

“Didn’t think references to mammary glands would be appreciated this morning.”

“Right.” He sat on the bed to pull his shoes on, and River sat next to him.

“I’m sorry. Am I forgiven?” She asked softly.

“Yes. Please don’t call me that again.” She kissed his cheek.

“I love you, Simon.”

“I love you too. Let’s go make breakfast. Or watch, or whatever.”

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When Mal filed in, everyone else was already in the dining area. Zoë, Jayne and Inara were sitting at the table, making light banter as River set the table. Kaylee was cooking, while Simon hovered nearby. Given the amount of

Comments
Sunday, 17 December 2006 01:01
In case anyone was disappointed that I didn't post earlier, I am sorry. Holiday shopping caught me by surprise (I do know how stupid that sounds).

Thank you to everyone who commented on the previous chapters. I hope the story is starting to come together a bit more as it has progressed a little. (Probably obviously) some things, like Kaylee being more than a little weird, will take time to fully explore.

I hope you continue to enjoy.
Sunday, 17 December 2006 01:41
Neat! There's an edit function.
Sunday, 17 December 2006 05:29
Yep...gotta love the edit function;)

Mighty entertaining stuff, girlfan! Definitely can't wait to see the hilarity of the crew cross-training;D

BEB
Sunday, 17 December 2006 11:04
This is a good idea all round though I wouldn't think either Zoe or Mal needed any training in first aid but every little bit helps! I smiled at Jayne helping that woman give birth in the middle of a hold up - it could only happen to Jayne! Ali D :~(
You can't take the sky from me
Sunday, 17 December 2006 16:10
I really like this take on Mal's reaction to Zoe being pregnant. Most other writers have him take it very badly.

And I really loved River and Simon in the beginning. I hope to see some Simon/Kaylee soon.
Tuesday, 19 December 2006 08:21
sweet! and funny to! my fav: "...because nothing was going to spoil his happy family moment. Except maybe Jayne. Or a snarky comment from Inara. Or something creepy from River. Or Simon saying something dumb to Kaylee. Well, a man could hope." ahahahaha!!!

i like how you're writing about practical, every day stuff - blood donation, knowin' how to help out around the ship...

and i love it when river tries to knock sense into simon!
YOURADORINGPUBLIC
Wednesday, 07 February 2007 20:40
fav bits...

nothing was going to spoil his happy family moment. Except .......

“I seen birthin’.” - a t-shirt maybe ?

Jayne preened happily, as if this was something he had personally accomplished

“Lady called ‘er Jayne, too.” - he musta been a real _nice_ bank-robber, that day anyway

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