Angelle's mine. All else belongs to Joss.

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Sisters.....women that bond to each other like glue and are not easily separated. Most of the time will in fact die for the other without much complaint and if you go against one, you might as well take them both on, because, honey, that's exactly what's gonna happen.

Now I ain't talking blood sisters, though they can be a might dangerous as well, but these are the ones formed when women come against major odds and win, or have just lived together for so long that a natural bond forms usual after lots of hair brushing, makeup applying, and some old fashioned people gossiping. Of course, when it came to Zoe and I, it was more like liquor drinking, bar brawling, and wound mending. Though, one could wonder what our captain would think if we continued on that pathway anymore. *grin*

As I was sayin', Sisters as a whole, aren't really something you want to go against, even when one of them actually likes you. Inara and Kaylee were close, I could tell that from the week I had been on the boat...the way Kaylee seemed over protective of the Companion as well as Inara being rather watchful of the feisty engineer.

"It ain't like Cap'n and you ever...well, you danced around a lot." I could hear Kaylee's voice coming from Inara's shuttle as I walked by.

"Oh, Kaylee, it's not that. There's just something about that girl I don't like." Her sing song voice flowed like honey from a carnivorous flower. Like I told you before, I respected everyone, Daddy had taught me that, but it was down right hard respecting anyone who's busy it was to lie. Sometimes even my aunt Lou and I had problems. Inara didn't like me because I had the natural talent to see through lies, born and bred in me by a Browncoat and a slow to trust anyone mother.

My daddy will tell you that lying is my greatest pet peeve and probably the one thing that will make me hate you fastest. Hell, shoot me and I'll get over it, unless it kills me and then, well,