No one had come back with clothes yet. River was getting worried. She was still naked, too afraid to put on the clothes (if you could call them that) the boy had left for her. She was puzzled though. How could he have gotten them off of her while she was SLEEPING!
And the there was the question of his dream last night. She had only caught a glimpse of it, as his guard was down, but what se saw was spine chilling.
“River?” It was Kaylee. Maybe she could borrow some of her clothes. Without knocking Kaylee walked into the room, stopped, looked at River briefly, and continued her conversation. “River, do you have any pictures of Simon?” River instantly knew why she wanted them. She also saw other thoughts, including Kaylee asking for a picture of River now too...
“Kaylee. If you can’t tell right now, I am out of clothes. I am also very much not wearing clothes, but Mal should be coming back-”
“River, I guess you found some then. I can come in now, right?” Mal slid the divider open, and instantly learned he had to start knocking more often. Once again, he stared.
“Capn? Do you have any smaller pictures of Simon?” Kaylee asked, seemingly unaware that River was almost to the point of tears.
“No, Kayleefry, I cannot say I do...” Mal fell off, still starring blankly at River’s body. Kaylee waved her hand infront of his face, and he snapped up quickly and walked off mumbling something about special hell.
“Kaylee, would you please ask me your question later. I am in search of proper apparel right now...” Kaylee looked at River like she was mad, and pointed to the thong and bra. River shook her head.
“I really don’t want to wear that in public.” Kaylee looked confused.
“Aw River,” she said, “Yer not in public. Yer here in the black. We’re all friends out here!” She spanked River and walked out of the room, laughing under her breath. Something told River Kaylee either drunk, or...
Simon’s drug. He couldn’t had given it all to River. There must have been some left. Another cleverly planned move by the boy
You can't take the sky from me
but for one after the 8th chapter it just got a lil stupid (carrots WTF was that about). another thing is that River would never act the way you've translated her into acting...'crazy act' dude she is ACTUALLY psycho...you know a few sandwiches short of a picnic...no act there,
im also pretty sure that boy is the firefly equivalent of you : P
you've got writing talent...when your not writing senseless crap
believe it or not i enjoyed reading it none the less, if youd called this a spoof or something with more of a humorous note it might've been abit easier to imagine.
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