Virtual Firefly Book continues 3
POSTED BY: Colt999
UPDATED: Monday, January 15, 2024 00:15
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Quote:
Originally posted by Oram:
*Brit… I wanted to appologise for being he deng ge e mo e meng to you yesterday…
Apologies are irrelevant here. I'm not very much exasperated by simple mood changes.
*hands Oram a stick with a fluff ball on it*
These are delicious.
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"You know what the chain of command is? It's the chain I go get and beat you with until you understand who's in ruttin' command here." - Jayne Cobb (Firefly)
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I've never had one of these before...
*takes a bite and her eyes suddenly close in pleasure*
Oh..... wow....
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(Comes back out of the ship with out the cello but a smaller case)
Oram:Whats that???
Spots: its a fiddle. i don't just play the cello, that and a grew up partly on Hera i know some fiddle tunes.
Brit:Fufff Buall **speaking with a mouth full**
Spots;(sitting down near the fire) yes thank you
(taking it from Brit and taking a bite) wow this is good
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*Spot assures me were good to go when I'm ready. I stand at the edge of the cargo bay arms folded over my chest. I see Abbey and Mobbex slip out of site.*
Maybe that will put an end to all this relationship nonsense.
*I consider packing everyone back on the ship and heading to the port. Then the sound of laughter reaches my ears from the fire. The rest of the crew is gathered there. Spots and Oram are fighting for the best spot in the fire for their fluff ball. Even Invictus has lifted his self imposed exile and is stoking the flames. Brit's is managing to making Sky smile. This might be just what we needed.*
*Brit looks me straight in the eye and nods as soon as I think that.
Huh
* Now it's time to make peace with Sky. I approach slowly. She's freaky fast and more than once has reminded me, just how fast, with a slap to my head.*
*Sky: I ain't going hit you. Not yet anyway.
Good, I'd hate a replay of Doleson. Wouldn't do much for moral, watching us try to tear each others heads off.
*Sky: No no fighting, you seem to do enough of that with everyone else on this boat. Just don't forget, we go back further than these folks. *
I ain't forgetting. Hell I brought you here, to get you out from under Mallory's thumb.
Sky: I wasn't under his thumb. He supplied good jobs.
Only thing he was suppling you was a ticket to a box in a Fed prison, or maybe worse. Listen you are one of the best thief's I've ever seen, but the risk he had you taking. It was dangerous, he's dangerous.
*Sky: So you drag me out here. I've been in more tight spots since signing up here than I ever was with him.*
*Ouch* I just wanted a different life. Thought you might as well.
*Sky: This ain't that different Colt, and I don't think it ever will be. It's not the life Colt, its you. Look at these skittle brains you surround yourself with. I always thought you had a soft spot in your heart for certain types. Now I'm thinking the soft spot is between your ears. *
You might be right. But it was that same soft spot that I have for you. It's why I want you here. I can do this alone, you know that. Theres been years that we don't so much as wave each other. But I'd rather not. So what do you say?
*I offer up a completley burned fluff ball*
*Sky: Any chance you'll be paying me something more that burnt food in the future?*
I'll see what I can do. Wouldn't be a call for all this if you hadn't triggered that alarm.
*I throw my arm around her shoulder and we go sit by the fire *
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Well, should I get my banjo or leave it up to you to entertain us?
*gives a grin*
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Spots: that would be just fine
(takes the fiddle out of the case and begins to play)
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*pulls a beat up banjo out of her room and sits back at the fire, cracks her fingers, stums the stings... pauses ... then starts playing rapidly*
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OOC: Just wanted to say it's been nice meeting those of you I have met.
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*Brit hops up at the play of Oram's banjo. She skips around and twirls in circles, her bright yellow dress flowing along with her. She starts clapping and pulls Sky and the Captain from their seats and drags them to dance around with her*
Captain, your tension is a mite fierce! Too much can cause heavy neck and back pain. You'll go through a series of prodrome and then suffer the auras and sensory disturbances which can soon enough result in Hemicrania Continua!
*Just continues to dance despite her rambling. Starts to clap her hands and watches as Sky stands there. She takes Sky's hand and spins her around in a circle*
Sky: Captain, I told you, you picked up a nut.
*Brit just giggles and continues to dance around the fire*
Colt: *to sky* Well, I did pick you.
Sky: *shoots a look at Colt* Whatever you say. All I know is you triggered that alarm on Bellerophon.
*Brit stops directly on the last note that Oram plays and bows. Smiles at Oram.*
Music-an art of sound in time that expresses ideas and emotions in significant forms through the elements of rhythm, melody, harmony, and color.
I like your banjo.
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"You know what the chain of command is? It's the chain I go get and beat you with until you understand who's in ruttin' command here." - Jayne Cobb (Firefly)
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Quote:
Originally posted by shinybrit:
*Brit stops directly on the last note that Oram plays and bows. Smiles at Oram.*
Music-an art of sound in time that expresses ideas and emotions in significant forms through the elements of rhythm, melody, harmony, and color.
I like your banjo.
*Smiles back at Brit, as she understands what she means*
I can teach you to play if you want. It's not hard after a while.
BTW.. who is cooking and what are we having?
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