Sailing the Black: The Journey to NewHall (Life Aboard Serenity)
POSTED BY: GrimJack21502
UPDATED: Wednesday, May 31, 2006 10:38
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Originally posted by RocketJock:
*Rocket stretches arms, yawns, walks into the galley.*
*Spots envelope on bulletin board, marked with his initials in Fly's handwriting. Inside he finds several home-made tax receipts, and a note explaining that nobody was able to find Sameertia.*
Hmm. How the Hades does someone hide on a ship this side? In a crate in the cargo hold, maybe?
*Examines Fly's effort*
Not bad, considering this ain't her line of work. I'll have to tweak 'em a bit, but I can scan these to print on the right grade of paper, and add some holo-seals... It won't have Sam's jen nay sea kwah, but they'll do...
Shiny! Last worry for this leg of the trip, dealt with while I sawed wood. Combat central reports itchy spot scratched, sir! Thanks Fly.
/B]
*Sees Rocket's reply 'bout the receipt*
Welcome! *She says aloud even though no one can hear*
Just might pass after all
*Hits self in shoulder*
"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."
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Meanwhile in Pain's bunk....
Pain is snoozin' after a long hard day yesterday, where he had to scour the ship lookin' for Ertia and hecklin' Jack about his "moustache".
*drools on pillow*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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*climbs up outta bunk an makes way to the galley*
Must'av been real tired - slept straight for a day and then some!
*makes self a cup a tea, looks around and wonders Where is everybody? and notices envelope of receipts*
These ain't up to sameertia's usual standards but they're pretty gorram good - wonder who did 'em up.
*putters about galley, pokin her nose in cupboards here and there*
looks like we still got a fair bit of eatin' to do before we hit new hall. Think i'll start us up something and let it simmer 'til dinner.
*chops us some nice fresh carrtos, what's left of the tomatoes, onions and some nice quality stmped protein and start a stew. Uses some the fresh rosemary and olive oil. Oh, and some taters. Sets it all goin' nice a pot*
Tehre - that outta be ready come dinner time. We can cook up that sourdough thats in the fridge and we'll have a mighty fine dinner. Wonder if anyone has some wine or brandy or something??
*leans over to pet kitty who is doin' figure eights around her legs* alright kitty, here's some protein AND milk - we still gotta name ya.
*fills bowls for kitty and wanders out of the galley, tea in hand*
(ta for now, enjoy dinner! back to the real world and not back till tomorow)
I'll be in Jaynes bunk
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*she makes her way back to the common area and this time puts "Dido" on and lies on the couch with her eyes closed*
There really is no one around *she says aloud*
*Everyone is really getting R&R* *There is no one to be seen*
This is relaxing isn't it *she says to herself*
*Kitty comes up with her and makes bed on ther belly*
Hey, kitty.
*She pets shipscat and starts to snooze*
"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."
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*the lid pops of AGAIN*
damn Lovebot...stealing my money...grrr...AND MY CLOTHES...
WHORE! DIRTY DIRTY WHORE!
*walks to common area unabashedly*
Jack, get me some pants, feeling a might drafty in here. Oh crap, somebodies in here!?
Ummmmmmmm...Can i put on the Fugees?
I think a little chaos is in order.
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*peers at person sleeping on couch*
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They's asleep. Huh.
*killing me softly..with his song..telling my whole life..with his words..*
I think a little chaos is in order.
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*wakes up*
Ai ya! What time is it?
*looks at clock*
Gorrammit I overslept and I've probably missed dinner. Just great.
*gets up and gets dressed, puts on his shoulder harness and puts his 8-shot .357Mag revolver in it and opens bunk hatch*
*climbs up ladder into hallway and closes the hatch*
*mutters to himself*
Better go see if'n I can scrounge up some leftovers in the fridge.
*heads off to galley*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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*She opens her eyes lifting her head a little*
*Thinks she heard something*
Huhn
*Closes her eyes again*
"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."
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*pain walks into the galley and heads to the fridge*
*opens the fridge door*
Huh. Looks like someone made some stew. Hope they don't mind if I help myself to some.
*takes stew pot out of fridge and places it on the table*
*goes to pantry and takes a bowl, a spoon, and a napkin*
*places napkin on the table, opens stew pot and spoons out some stew into the bowl*
*sets bowl on the table right by his napkin and walks over to the counter*
*Pain grabs a mug and heads over to the coffee maker and pours some cold coffee into his mug*
*he sits back down at the table and starts to eat a late breakfast of cold stew, and wonders where everyone is*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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*Thinks maybe the noise she heard was coming from the galley*
*She makes her way to the gally*
Hey Pain!
*Sees his shoulder harness with the 8 shot 357*
Nice gun, what model, 627 or M 327?
*takes a bite of his stew with his spoon*
"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."
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