Life Onboard Serenity: Forwardly Going In A Vaguely Type Direction
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Cate stood at the entrance with a cup of strong coffee in hand and watched as 13 and Pain duke it out. She decided not to get involved as they were obviously doing it for reasons she could only pinpoint as 'the romantic type'.
She followed Pain's flying body as 13 again sent him sailing, and was about to comment when River walked in and demanded that the two stop.
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"I'm out," he snarled. "I've made my point."
He dropped the large man non-to-gently and walked out of the cargo bay. When they set their suspicious eyes on her, she merely shrugged and walked back to the galley where she saw that the doctor had a look on his face as if he was about to faint.
"Did I come in at a bad time?" She asked no one in particular.
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Isahiah grinned as he watched the blood drain from the young man's face. "It took me a while to put my finger on it," he continued. "But I just knew I had seen that pristine mug of yours before. I can see how you'd not remember me, though, seeing as we only met once."
Simon's mouth opened repeatedly as he attempted to articulate a reply.
"It's okay, don't be getting all overwrought," Isahiah said in a soothing tone of voice. "I'm not out to get you."
The doctor seemed to unwind at those words, if only to a point.
"I have to ask though," Isahiah began. "If you are here, am I to assume that..."
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... she merely shrugged and walked back to the galley where she saw that the doctor had a look on his face as if he was about to faint.
"Did I come in at a bad time?" She asked no one in particular.
"Why absolutely not!" Isahiah said buoyantly. "Have a seat and join us. After all this time moseying around the quadrant locked up in that blasted pressurized casket, I have me a massive hankering for some human company."
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BigWolf18 "Way i remember it, you said you was leavin', dare say that saved us a whole peck o' trouble. now i gotta wonder what could spur on a fine disreputable man like yourself to show your fine disreputable face here again."
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Cargo Bay
"Anyone get the registration code of that freighter that done hit me?" groaned Jayne, sitting up as he came to.
"Sorry about that." replied Pain, wincing and grabbing his side as he got up. He pulled his shirt up and looked at the spot where 13 kicked him. Making small grunts as he ran his hand over it, Pain muttered to himself, "Oh boy that's goin' to be sore tomorrow."
"Why were the two of you fightin'?" Jayne asked, dusting himself off.
"I'll give you a hint." Pain said, as he checked to make sure nothing was broken. Nothing was, but there were some spots that were tender. "Plant Girl."
"Plant Girl?" scoffed Jayne. "He jealous of her or somethin'?"
"Somethin' like that." replied Pain. He sniffed the air and asked, "Hey, you smell somethin' burnin'?"
Jayne sniffed the air, realized that it was the protein and canned vegetable stew he was cooking previous to his date with the floor, and muttered, "Ah ta ma de! My stew!"
Pain watched as Jayne ran up the stairs near the infirmary, swearing all the way and disappeared. Pain stood there for a moment, before taking the other set of stairs, wincing a little as he moved. Ivy would probably throw a fit as to why he was hurt and more than likely ask him how he got the bruises.
As he rounded the corner he could he Jayne swear and reassuring people that the stew was only a "little" burned, but otherwise still edible. Pain gave a small chuckle and made his way over to his bunk. 13 probably pissed to hell at Pain, but the mercenary knew it wasn't going to last. He'd have a peaceful talk with the Bot Boy after he cooled his circuits a bit.
Pain's Bunk
Pain opened his bunk's hatch and climbed down the ladder. After closing the hatch, he noticed John sitting on the floor and Ivy still huddled on his bed. Once they saw him enter however, saw that he had some new injuries on him, Ivy shot up as if she had been struck by lighting. She immediately grasped her head in pain due to that action and laid back down.
After the Pain faded, she looked at Pain and said worriedly, "Oh my God! What happened to you? Are you OK?"
Pain smiled at her and said to her reassuringly, "I'm fine, baobei, really."
John knew he wasn't. He knew that he was in moderate pain and he also noticed Pain was limping a little.
"You sure about that?" he asked Pain.
"Yeah, man, I'm fine." Pain replied, giving the other man a smile. "Just a couple of bumps and bruises." He turned to Ivy, gave her a wink, and continued, "Nothin' that a little after dinner TLC can't cure."
"So!" Pain said jovially, turning his thoughts away from what he envisioned him and Ivy doing after they had eaten. "I believe Jayne's makin' dinner. Why don't the three of us go topside and fill our bellies before we're left lickin' the bottoms of bowls and beggin' for table scraps? What do you say?"
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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Pain left the bunk and Ivy followed, John was behind her. "the captain may seem like he has trust issues and to be honest, he does. But this crew's been through a lot. Too much maybe, but it brought us together. It's a hard circle to get into, but once you're there you're there for life. He will listen to Pain, River, and I no matter how he acts." he said this quietly for her own comfort, not for Pain's ears although he migth have heard it. he followed them into the galley and for the first time in a while. Sat in his usual place at the table. Hopefully, no one would ask why.
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-Ivy
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