Life Onboard Serenity: Londinium or Laudanum?
POSTED BY: SameErtia
UPDATED: Tuesday, July 4, 2006 17:03
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yay, I'm being warmed by the sun, yippie, oh how I wish I could think of something to post
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-try it out, I dare you
98% of teens have smoked pot, if you are one of the 2% that haven't, copy this into your signature
I'm so into Firefly, my butt glows in the dark.
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OoC: Daammnn. Look at all those posts! I'm gone two or three day and we got Tolstoy's War and Peace
The night had slipped into day. The sun was just coming up on the city and on the mansion a few miles away. Sybil and JR had been talking, with neither aware of the time.
The water in the huge pool was nice enough for a midnight dip, and Zoe and Wash had left to their room only a couple of hours ago.
Sybil tells JR, "I was just admiring Miss Zoe and Wash, how different they are on the outside, yet, they complement each other so well, it's uncanny. It's almost like they can read each other's minds." JR says, "I have never seen two people more in love. No matter how much they may disagree or even fight, a minute or two later, they get all lovey-dovey."
"Do you believe love like that will ever happen to you?" Sybil asks. J.R. turns away. He's remembering his lost wife, and Inara. After thinking on this awhile, he says, "Thought I did have it twice. Told you about my deceased wife, but two years ago, when I came on board, Inara, well it was just an infatuation. And you Sybil, you ever been in love?"
She smiles coyly, remembering a love affair with a young man a few years ago. "Yes, once knew a boy who I thought was my shining star. But we were too young, and Daddy kept pestering me to join the company and work with him."
The sun is rising, and sleep is starting to creep into their minds and bodies.
"Sybil," JR says. "I never knew I could pass a whole night just talking to a wonderful woman as yourself. It's been a gorgeous evening, and morning, but when the sun started showin' itself, I got kinda sleepy. I hope you understand? Best I be retiring to my room now."
Sybil says, "I'm starting to feel the same way. However, I stay in the apartment house towards the back of the grounds. Probably take a nice hot shower before retiring." She extends her hand to him, her still-damp black hair catching a few sunrays. "Please don't think me too forward, but, may I recommend you grab your towel and duffel bag and follow me?"
He stares into her blue eyes for a moment. JR reaches down for his towel and bag, takes hold of her hand and says, "I do believe I'll take you up on that recommendation."
Everyone dies alone.
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ooh plot twist, a new charecter, like me or gremlin, or a bumb in the road like orphan? and you know what we do with bumbs.
*kaylee and wolf woke up the in the morning light. wolf carressed the smooth contours of kaylees body as kaylee arched her back in pleasure.*
wolf" hey there lover. how are you fellin' this morning."
kaylee" severly relaxed thank you."
*as she said the last words she gently touched the end of his nose.*
wolf" well, how 'bout some breakfast?"
kaylee" sounds good."
*she gently bit his bottom lip as he called room service.*
wolf" *after putting down the phone.* you ain't half distracting girl."
*he holds her by her smooth shoulders and pulled her towards him, and what had started for the fierst time all those years ago, started again.*
hey im not bad at this 
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(OoC: Orphan was supposed to last for a LOT longer than he did. I had a whole giant freakin' novel (almost) and backstory, wrote some High Charity stories. In truth, Orphan was supposed to win that fight, but in a fit of oddness, I said screw it, and punched through his head. Ah well...now for stories untold...and plottwists revealed! )
"What's the point of a garden?" 13 says to Fly, still leaning against the tree. "Honestly. You grow a bunch of plants that can't even be used for food, they take years to even bloom, and then they die! It isn't logical."
"Think I here a computer talking," Fly says, eyes still in her book.
"Maybe. Maybe not." He sighs deeply, and turns to Fly. Walking softly towards her, he quietly pushes away the book and sits on the bench.
"What does it smell like?" he pleads, eyes large and innocent. "Please."
"Really shouldn't say. 'D only make you mad."
"Just tell me." His strange eyes are pleading again, the pupils dominating almost the entire orb.
"I...can't really describe it. Some things can't be said with words."
13 scoffs, and looks up to the cloudless sky. "Yeah, I've heard that before."
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'It's Braedan. With an A.'
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BUMP!! *still wants to read unedited version of P&E's hotel romp* *pokes Sam with a carp*
*Pain and Ertia stood on the balcony for awhile longer, kissing and holding each other. Finally Ertia said as they walked back into the room*
You know what I'd like to do Pain?
*Pain grinned and said as he kissed her neck*
Other than takin' advantage of an innocent man such as myself?
*Ertia playfully elbowed him in the stomach and said*
Well maybe later, but I really want to go outside and enjoy the sights, maybe find a lake and have a picnic. What do you think Pain?
*Pain squeezed her gently and said*
That sounds good to me babe.
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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Sorry, guys. I'm having some turmoil this weekend. I'll post again as soon as I can, and see what I can do about those extended scenes.
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*Hugs Ertia* There there. I'm sure you'll get through it. If not I'll send in the laconic llama league to help you. I have to caution you though they tend to spit and swear on ocassion. Also I got nothing to add here.
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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hi all, yes im still alive...just cant to think of anything to post.. having being knocked out and all..
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RAGLESCHFLUGLE!!
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i've got nothin', how long are we gonna be on londinium, coz im gettin' bored with no shooting.
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yeah, I'm tired of waiting for the mutant thing to threaten shipscat so I can shoot him
http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/llama.php
-try it out, I dare you
98% of teens have smoked pot, if you are one of the 2% that haven't, copy this into your signature
I'm so into Firefly, my butt glows in the dark.
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