Something To Think On
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Epilogue
Any other time, he’d’ve been disappointed with the anticlimax that was their trip back to Beylix, back to Serenity. Any other time, he’d’ve been the slightest bit upset that there were no near-misses, no gun-play, no death-defying mid-air heroics. Whether this trip was different, or he was different, wasn’t no matter: what mattered was that something was different, and every hour that passed by with no news, he counted another blessing.
He’d slept some (a blessed relief) but spent the rest of the time sitting beside her, watching her chest rise and fall. But where before he’d watched with fear, terror, that each movement would be her last, now he watched rejoicing over those to come. Not enough of them, to be sure, but some, and he’d savor each breath she took, for as long as he could.
“She didn’t want you to leave her. ‘Not leaving you; don’t you dare leave me.’ You understand, don’t you?”
He turned his head toward the infirmary hatch, where she stood like a dancer, feet turned outward like she was about to plié, left arm rounded down toward her hip, head tilted to the side, long hair draped over her shoulders. He shook his head. “Scares me how much you see, sometimes.”
Again, her voice up a notch, a little desperate: “You understand, don’t you?”
A nod. “I understand. And I conjure you know better than anyone how grateful I am.”
“You didn’t want to leave her.”
“And I don’t ever want to.” (His voice low and fierce.)
Her eyes, on his, like she was trying to see into his soul. “No. Never.”
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A day later, and they were home. Would he have been able to say that if she weren’t there? He wondered, and would from time to time in months to come. Could the caverns of his boat still be home without her?
Simon had kept her sedated through most of the trip, to help her through the p
i was really hoping you'd take at least a month or two to finish the epilogue. that way, my favorite series would still be in play. but now that its over, alas and damnit. granted, a strangely satisfying ending, but an ending all the same. maybe now i can go back to being a normal human being, instead of a hopeless fic'er.
thanks again for all the effort you put into this! it was a fantastic read, and i look forward to whatever you come up with next (so long as it isn't silence). i suppose there's nothing left to do but read the entire series once through in a sitting (something i've looked forward to for a while).
Anyway, I for one am very proud to have made you into a romantic. Here, here!
The beautiful bittersweet tone from the last chapter carried right into this one. I think this is the only way this could have ended, and now I wonder if maybe this is the way Joss himself would do it. I have no doubt that he could make it all as grim and miserable as possible, but if there were to be any hope, I think it would be this.
The tears of joy they shed for their healthy baby, that will only know joy in living and a reason for Mal to think of a future, even when she’s gone...just perfect in its simplicity.
I like how you included a healthier more focused River doing research with her brother, definitely something I could see happening in the future, she is after all a genius.
I think I’ll go back and reread, too, maybe watch the series one more time, read the comics again, and put in the movie DVD again… it will give me something to think on:)
I'm curious also, as to what Gabriel Tam left behind.
Thanks for writing. I do hope you find time to visit this verse again
BM (and Platonist): That description of the Core, and the idea that Gabriel might have survived the Ariel incident and actually attempted to redeem himself were kind of last-minute ideas. Seemed like I'd brought GT into the story with the intention of doing more with him than I had, and that Simon's sadness in his telling of him didn't fully mesh with the hazy image we'd gotten – Platonist's comments last chapter, which conveyed a certain disappointment with him and his behavior, drove that home. So in the end, I decided to signal redemption, and to let this mysterious information of Simon's come from him. I'm glad it didn't seem to forced.
KF: Thanks for giving my story a try. No pressure, of course – it IS a bit of a slog, and so I completely understand (of course!) if you don't make it through – but I appreciate that you're thinking about giving it another try. :-)
There are a number of things I find exceptionally executed in your fic, the narrative reflection on Mal’s part, the dire subject matter of Inara’s secret, author’s tone (which I’ll admit, made me cringe at times, too) the universal and timeless themes of love, sacrifice, and redemption.
And, my most favorite thing, if there is such a thing, is you gave all the characters their fallible human moments and no one gets punished for being emotionally fragile, and tragically flawed, at the expense of another character’s feelings or ideology, which I find is rampant in this fandom, as far as fic goes, but ironically, not present in canon.
An A+ for this exercise!
And I will hold on to this glimmer of hope, that what Gabriel Tam sent (and maybe died for?) can give Inara more than another two years. It's an intriguing bit of mystery, what the nature of the contents are that have Simon thinking over them for weeks...
Thank you so much!
>human moments and no one gets punished for being emotionally fragile, and tragically
>flawed, at the expense of another character’s feelings or ideology, which I find is rampant in
>this fandom, as far as fic goes, but ironically, not present in canon.
I think that often happens in fandom when an author for whatever reason just doesn't like a character. A lot of people seem to feel that way about Inara. Or it happens when people are exceptionally drawn to a single character – a lot of people feel that way about River. I think the beauty of Firefly is how beautifully the ensemble works – which is part of the reason I tried my best to include good Wash moments, even though it's a BDM story – though poor Book got a pretty short shrift! I have trouble with River, so she probably got slighted a bit, too, but not for want of trying. Of course it's super Mal-centric, but I tried my best to pull everyone in in a real way.
Oh, definitely agree on that. Inara is the most misunderstood and under appreciate woman of the verse. She's emotionally strong, confident, but she's also compassionate, nurturing, and dignified.
And she is the only person in the verse who Mal is truly fearful off. She owns him, which gives her incredible power in my estimation;) You need to be an old soul or just plain old to get her and that’s why she’s my favorite lady of the verse.
Focusing on favorite characters over an ensemble; I can understand this, in a way, because it’s hard to include everyone and get all the voices down and include character growth, in a plausible plot. And I think there may be an element of Marysueness as far as romantic pairings, wanting to embody that person and pair them up with your favorite ship, which is okay, because we all need a little fantasy in our lives and after all, isn’t that what fanfic is for?
Truer words, truer words... :-)
"You can't take the sky from me!"
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