As it turned out, Doc Randall Flynn had been at one long time ago, Shepherd Randal Flynn in his young adulthood. He had surrendered to passion and love when he met his beloved Aggie and he thereafter left the clergy. Due to the war starting to break out about a decade after, and the Alliance not putting it on their priority list, his Shepherd license was never revoked. Doc had been performing double duty as doctor and marrying folks in Arcadia nigh on twenty years. Doc had always had the medical capabilities even while he was a Shepherd, but he didn’t make it all official to have people call him “doctor” until after he married Aggie.
That night, him and Mal agreed to let Wash and Zoe mull it over to have Doc marry them on Saturday instead of transporting Zoe early and risk more injury. Wash made plans to inform Zoe as soon as she awoke. Mal had no problem in telling his immediate crew about the proposed change in wedding plans. The original plan was to have the wedding on Beaumonde with catered food and drink after and with extravagant decoration. All planned, ordered, and payed for by Inara Sera. Now, with Zoe’s injury, those plans would have to be squashed. And Mal would have to inform the Companion. That was one talk, or more fair to say confrontation, that Mal was not looking forward to.
After Mal left the Doc for the evening, he went to Wash whom he found by Zoe’s side holding her motionless hand. Wash heard the proposal silently and he agreed, but he also felt he should wait until he could discuss it with his bride first. After all, it was her wedding as well. Wash thought it wouldn’t matter when it takes place, just that it does. But, he admitted Zoe deserves a decision too. Mal thought that fair and then he left Wash in Zoe’s presence for the night. Jayne was still nowhere to be found, but Mal had surmised that Jayne wouldn’t be shedding any tears over the change in venue. The only thing Jayne had been looking forward to was the free food and drink. Letting sleeping Jayne lie in bed with his newly f
You can't take the sky from me
Wash looked relieved and looked to the sky. “He finally admits it.”
aww, poor jayne. is the big nasty pilot making fun of him?
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Just an FYI, I am still writing the 4th and final chapter but the last one is always the toughest to write. So, bear with me. Well, there is no actual "bear" with me....oh nevermind.
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