TITLE: "ALL KINDS OF WRONG"
AUTHOR: Alison M. DOBELL
FANDOM: "FIREFLY"
PAIRING: No specific pairing.
RATING: PG-13.
STATUS: New. SEQUEL to "COMPLICATIONS".
ARCHIVE: Yes. Just let me know where.
FEEDBACK: Welcomed.
EMAIL: AlisonMDobell@aol.com
WEBSITE: http://carlajane.50megs.com/Ali00.html
SUMMARY: "The crew get ready to do the job not knowing that
Badger has planned a little bonus for them. Mal finds himself
with a way to help Rose."
The usual disclaimers apply. The characters and 'Firefly'
are the property and gift of Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
No infringement of copyright is intended.
"ALL KINDS OF WRONG"
A "Firefly" story
Written by Alison M. DOBELL
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Inara was not sure why the wave worried her so much. It was after all a perfectly reasonable request. Carefully she hid her disquiet and nodded as she listened to Zoe. The image of the first mate explaining the plain fact of their unexpected lack of funds bringing home with a painful poignancy just how precarious their life in the Black often was. It made her feel annoyed at Mal but hot on the heels of that uncharitable thought was the fact that they had virtually ganged up on him to be given the freedom to make their own choices. Didn't matter a good gorram that Serenity was his ship and they were hired hands. Somewhere between signing on as crew and planning their little mutiny they had become a whole lot more than that. Friends. Family. Though Mal would never admit it she knew he was proud of each and every one of them and as possessive of their care as any man defending his own. So for him to go off and do his own thing while not in character was certainly understandable. Maybe it was time she cut him some slack.
"When do you expect to be back?"
Zoe thought for a moment, not wanting to cut the timing too close. "Should be back late tomorrow. Best arrange to meet up the mornin' after if that's okay with you?"
The Companion nodded
Keep up the good work! I'm enjoying every word!!
I worry about the little girl--I know how mean you can be to your characters and that makes me twitchy even without any real hints of peril to her :-)
Uh-oh!
" Mal laughed, reminded for a moment of Jayne. Surprised by the unexpected prick of loss that touched him deep inside."
That was beautifully expressed. The surprise, the sharpness of feeling, and Mal quickly brushing it under the carpet.
I like the change of pace in your story-telling here. It's really in tune with life on the ranch.
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