Disclaimer: Joss, Fox, Universal Own em’. (Except for Allan. He's mine) I’m just playing. No money being made.

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This story takes place nearly five years after Serenity (BDM) and has the established couples of Simon/Kaylee, Mal/Inara, Zoë/Allan and Jayne/River. Follows after Birthday and Recollections.

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A/N: Takes place three months after the previous chapter.

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Thanks again Chris for the Beta.

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The Bash

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Chapter Two

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“I ain't so sure,” Zoë said. Gazing at her husband over her wine glass, “All the way to Londonium for a shindig?”

“I know,” Allan replied, “But how many companies can celebrate their four hundred and thirty fifth anniversary?”

“Not many I'll admit...”

“And how many companies that old can boast having their founder attend said party?” Allan grinned.

“I concede that point. But there's one small consideration.”

“What's that?”

“Sara. Or have you forgotten our three month old daughter?”

“Haven't forgotten her. I think it will be fine to travel with our girl.”

“I can see it now. You in a tux, me in a slinky dress, Sara across my chest in a sling while we dance...”

“You know they have these people called babysitters...”

“I ain't leavin my girl with some stranger.”

“I was thinking Durin's nanny.”

“Still...”

“There's always Marion.”

“No way!” the woman in question said from her spot down the table, “Last time I changed Sara's diaper I nearly lost my lunch. You want me to babysit, I want combat pay.”

Allan and Zoë broke out into smiles. A few feet away in her crib, Sara made happy noises.

“We'll figure something out,” Allan grinned before going back to his dinner.

“And just how are we getting to Londonium?” Zoë asked, “Kaylee's got the port engine pod all torn apart for overhaul. Not to mention Mal's got two horses ready to foal in the next couple o' weeks.”

“Not taking Serenity,” Allan mumbled around a mouthful of food.

“What are we taking?”

Allan swallowed, “Two choices. First, we go down to the port and hire