Come to the galley for supper....
POSTED BY: Chindi
UPDATED: Sunday, June 14, 2009 08:38
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Serenity is quietly gliding toward Whitefall... there are no ships in the vicinity... it's a lovely quiet moment for us all to get together...
the tea is made... there is some chocolate cake left.. who wants to come share some stories or a game of cards?? who is done with their chores in the engine room- the cargo bay... wherever...
hello? Anyone there?
Chindi.. hot steaming mug of tea in hand.. soft lights on the galley table
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Walks into the Galley, fills a mug full of tea and grabs a slice of cake. Bites off a mouthful of the cake and washes it down with the tea ....
"Too bad we're out of coffee. Nothing like chocolate cake and strong coffee. So you wanna play cards?"
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yeah...cards... where are the ruttin cards???? Did Jayne take them???
want to play for chores???
Chindi
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Gorramit! We are missing one of the tall cards! Why doesn't it surprise me that this crew is playing without a full deck? (hee hee hee)
All joking aside, has anyone seen the missing card? Maybe it is hiding under the cake. Better eat it and see :D
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"Funny and sexy. You have no idea. And you never will."
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Last time I saw that card, River had it. She was looking at it with a puzzled expression and saying something like, "Not rationalizable."
I wish we hadn't run out of coffee, too. I never drink the ruttin' stuff, but it keeps you guys from raiding my stash of tea.
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I don't disagree on any particular point.
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is it breakfast yet???
Chindi
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Yeah...good think for you I know how to mash up the protein into something sort of resembling a pancake.
Plus, on our last docking, I traded some of my loot from our last job for a jar of honey!!!! REAL honey! True, it's not maple syrup, but you guy's aren't worth THAT much of my booty!
Anyway, here is the honey I have kept so carefully hidden, and there are planty of "pancakes" to go around!
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"Funny and sexy. You have no idea. And you never will."
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WHOOT! Protien Cakes and honey! You sure know how to brighten a morning.
I found the missing card. River must have stuck it on Mal's bunk-door. *shrug*
Just tea left, huh? When are we making landfall again?
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Pours herself a cup of tea and sits down to the table after a long day.
It's been quiet on the ship today. Not many new recruits. Chindi, thank you for the tea and UnregisteredCompanion, oh, my the pancakes and honey were sublime.
Just plain protein for supper tonight, I suppose.
Kaele is still gone, as she is our usual adventurous cook, we shall have to batch.
No Mudder's Milk either.
Hmmm, where is everyone?
Suppose I'll have to use this opportunity to clean my storeroom.
*finishes tea, rinses cup and switches light to low*
" You hold. Hold til I get back." Mal
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*uncurls from the couch*
Huh? What?
Was someone here?
Musta fallen asleep. Ah well. It was a nice nap. Maybe I'll just curl up a bit longer.
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I just got strawberries and they're damn near fresh.
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*comes back thru the galley, wiping her hands off on a towel... the storeroom was dusty, but it looks much better now. Got all my pics of the Cap'n in order, now if I can just keep Kaele out of them.
*
Hey, Sameertia, didn't mean to wake you.
Chris! Strawberries! Yum.
Glad to see you guys here.
" You hold. Hold til I get back." Mal
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Hi All!
brought brownies! *places plate of brownies on table and sits* I made them as chocolately as I could!
nice way to end the weekend!
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Hey, Ravenhair, have a seat. Yup, it is a great way to end the day.
*grabs a brownie and dives into it*
Oh, wow, Ravenhair, good brownies....
* blissful face, yum yummm.*
" You hold. Hold til I get back." Mal
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*walks into kitchen*
Knew I smelled fresh fruit somewhere and hey it's strawberries my fav.
*looks around*
Just my luck nothing to wash them down with.
Oh well if anyone makes anymore Mudder's Milk give me a holler, I'll be in the cargo bay working out.
*heads towards cargo bay munching on handful of strawberries*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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*calls after DrPain*
If MisstresSahara ever gets back from her run to get Mudder's Milk, we'll have the good stuff.
I think she and IS went. We're the heck are they?
We may have to mount a rescue mission if they don't get back soon.
Come back for brownies!
" You hold. Hold til I get back." Mal
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*pokes head in the galley*
you all fixin' to eat the whole lot of those Strawberries?
Anybody seen page 56 of Book's bible? I know River was working on it in here.
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Hey, I ran across the page from Book's Bible in my storeroom, I left it on my desk, I'll give it to him later.
*wonders idly what in the heck River was doing in my storeroom*
Come join us, there's brownies too! 
" You hold. Hold til I get back." Mal
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Originally posted by Ravenhair:
brownies!
Yum. Don't mind if I do. *dave says on his way from the bridge to the engineroom*
David
"A lot of people are asking me, you know, what exactly is Firefly? It's a tv show you morons!" - Joss Whedon
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*wanders in, purring happily at everyone, before wandering off again to where ever it is that cats like her lurk. Possibly to go knock over Wash's dinosaurs when he's not looking*
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*calls, here kitty, kitty, kitty*
There is some canned milk about....
*pours some for Shipscat and pets her.*
Don't mess with Wash's dinosaurs and don't mess with any buttons. Be a good kitty.
" You hold. Hold til I get back." Mal
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*wanders back in, looking vaguely disinterested, then laps eagerly at the milk. Once the milk is gone she hops up on the table and washes her face and one paw daintily*
Of course I'm a good kitty! I don't poke buttons. But who can resist toy dinosaurs?
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Shows up with a wooden, rectangular box as he pats shipscat on the head and scratches under her chin.
"Nice kitty. Anyway, traded this for two of my pistols and half-dozen grenades back planet-side. Guy wanted my best rifle, but I reckon I changed his mind with the looks I threw him. You folks got some shot glasses here?" He opens the box, revealing a glass bottle. "It's a bottle of somethin' called brandy, and let me tell you what, I may just forget 'bout that swill called Mudder's Milk."
Everyone dies alone.
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Originally posted by FollowMal:
*calls after DrPain*
If MisstresSahara ever gets back from her run to get Mudder's Milk, we'll have the good stuff.
I think she and IS went. We're the heck are they?
We may have to mount a rescue mission if they don't get back soon.
Come back for brownies!
" You hold. Hold til I get back." Mal
*wakes up groggily*
Huh.....what? Someone say brownies?
*runs into kitchen and spots the plate of brownies*
Oh good there's three left I think I'll have one
! Thanks for the heads up FollowMal if'n I weren't dozin' off after working out I woulda came sonner. Anyway I'll be nice and leave the last two for the Mistress and IS seein' hows I's a nice guy an' all
. Well I'm gonna finish this brownie in my bunk see ya in the morning.*walks towards bunk, opens hatch and climbs down into bunk*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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tiptoes into the galley... jiggles the door on FollowMal's store room.. dang.. locked... I was gonna ogle me some photos... she's got one of those screencaps in there of the cap'n that is mighty fine...
slouches onto the chair at the table.. Oooh STRAWBERRIES! yum! they smell like spring.. or summer... or ...hmmm....
where the heck is everyone anyway?
Chindi munching on the red juicy goodness
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*pops in and says howdy to Chindi*
I have some visitin' to do and then I'll be back, and hopefully Kaele will be here for supper! Woot!
I hope she makes us some exotic new dish, mmmm.
In the mean time, here's a pic of the cap'n to tide you over til I return. 

" You hold. Hold til I get back." Mal
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OOOOOOOOO!
Hellooooooo, Captain!
Who brought the brownies? YUM! Just what I needed after spending all day forging new manifest papers.
Why can't we get a job that comes with pre-forged documents?
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Walking back from the engine room I stumbled over a bag of vegetables. The good news is they are reasonably fresh. The bad news is they are Zuchinis. Oh well fry 'em up and they might be eatable. Is there any olivish oil on this boat?
David
"A lot of people are asking me, you know, what exactly is Firefly? It's a tv show you morons!" - Joss Whedon
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OH MY~~
what a nice view.. the captain moseying through the galley.... no WONDER we follow him anywhere.... he is just so.damn.pretty.
uh.. what was I saying??? I get so distracted...
Chindi
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*walks in on Chindi watching the Captain, backs away slowly*
*Crack*
"Gorram wall"
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*stumbles in and slaps the Cap'n on the behind*
Bet'r get Follow'ml bout getting you some looser pants afore you split those too!
*sloshes ale out of a mostly empty bottle and falls into a chair...barely*
Mmmm...week'nd furlough.
Where's the grub, gorramit!?
~Kaele
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Hmm,...no olive oil, but we got some corn-oil left from that shipment we took to Boros!
And there's even some dried basil and black pepper to season those zucchinis.
There's some corn tortillas in the bin, too. Little bit stale but I bet if we steam 'em they'll be fine.
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*walks into galley*
When's dinner I'm starvin' here and where the hell is the Mudder's Milk, I've been waiting for some since last night gorramit.
*sits sulking in corner somewhat patiently awaiting for some milk*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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Sorry, Pain!
We got fried zuchini, steamed tortillas with...well..it's a kinda cheese. It melts, anyway, which is better than the last synthetic cheese we had!
And there's freeze dried protien soup with freeze dried carrots and onions.
No Mudders Milk, but there's brandy. And not too shabby a brandy at that!
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Originally posted by SameErtia:
Hmm,...no olive oil, but we got some corn-oil left from that shipment we took to Boros!
It'll do I supose.
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And there's even some dried basil and black pepper to season those zucchinis.
A stroke of luck.
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There's some corn tortillas in the bin, too. Little bit stale but I bet if we steam 'em they'll be fine.
Ok. Which one of you jokers hid the steamer?
David
"A lot of people are asking me, you know, what exactly is Firefly? It's a tv show you morons!" - Joss Whedon
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Kaele, did you go and drink all the gorram beer? *looks long and hard at the bottle of brandy*
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Originally posted by SameErtia:
Sorry, Pain!
We got fried zuchini, steamed tortillas with...well..it's a kinda cheese. It melts, anyway, which is better than the last synthetic cheese we had!
And there's freeze dried protien soup with freeze dried carrots and onions.
No Mudders Milk, but there's brandy. And not too shabby a brandy at that!
*stands up*
That's ok SameErtia it's not your fault. I'll go grab a plate and chow down and I'll also take a mug of that brandy if'n ya don't mind.

*walks over and scoops some food onto a plate, takes mug and fills it w/ brandy, and goes back to his corner to fill his tummy*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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RocketJock yawns, stretches, does his best to wake up.
Sorry for the late arrival, but I haven't adjusted to ship time yet.
Running a clean-the-icebox party, are we? Hey, I've got some spice packets stashed in my luggage, and I saw a bag of dried pinto beans pushed into the corner of that pantry yesterday, right behind that old cannister of freeze-dried onion flakes. If we can drum up something tomato-esque, and some beef-flavored protein, I'll whomp up some of my patented burn-your-mouth-off chili.
And... is that tea there Earl Gray? If it is, I've got to get the Missus up. Ain't nothin' my Kansas likes as much as a good cup of Earl Gray.
Gonna take a while for the beans to soak. Anybody here play cribbage?
"Hermanos, the Devil is building a Robot! Andale!" -- Numero Cinco
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hmmm something smells pretty danged good...
is there enough rice? HEY! PAIN!!! I found a small cask of mudders in one of the cartons down in one of the hidey places...
**slips pain a flagon of milk** ssshhh let's keep it entre nous...
hiccup Chindi
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Rice? Good idea. Chili over rice, good eatin!
"A man can live on packaged food from
here til Judgement Day if he's got
enough rosemary." -- Shepherd Book
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Did I hear someone say "rosemary?" Got it right here. Won't do much for the chili, though. Here's a batch of dried oregano, in case you need it.
If we've acquired a ship's cat, there'll be no more leaving the lids off things, y'all hear?
And add "Catbox" to the deck of chores for our tallcard game.
Complications, complications.....
*wanders off, mumbling, to sit in strawberry-scouting shuttle and wait for rain's end*
bun
-- bastards singed my turtle --
----- why's the rum gone? -----
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Thanks, rosemary and oregano will both come in handy, seein' as the only tomato base I could find was some dehydrated tomato soup powder. Still, the beans are simmering nicely now, and there was a bit of chopped bell pepper in the back of the freezer.
But here's the real good news--while I was searching in the freezer, I found a pint bottle of peppermint schnaps, half-covered in frost, but still good.
Maybe we should add "defrost the fridge" to the chores list...
"Put food in your tummy-tum, tum-tum-tummy-tum, tum-tum-tummy-tum-tuuuuum. If you haven't any teeth, above or beneath, then gum it with your gummy gum gum!" -- Stan Freeberg
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*Kaele watches everyone cooking with half-lidded eyes, a fresh beer in her hand from goodness knows where.*
You don't get to be assistant supply clerk without learnin' all the hidey holes.
Sommat smells good. That food done yet? 'Bout time someone sides me did some cookin round here!
Mighty tasty.
Beer and chili. Best remind Cap'n not to take us outta the world until we air out this monstrosity. Too much crew, lots of beans, spices, and brew. Explosive combination...
*promptly falls asleep on the couch snoring*
~Kaele
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*walks in*
This crew is somethin' special now. Everyone's cookin' and that's just fine. Particularly as Kaele is sleepin'. Someone remind me to limit that girls weekend furloughs to half a weekend.
*glances down at Kaele snoring on the couch, grabs a tea cup and pours a cup of Earl Grey and grabs a chair and stretches her legs out*
It's fine to be home. 
" You hold. Hold til I get back." Mal
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This thread must be what going mad feels like...
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Ah, my wife Kansas has just walked in:
"Oh, Earl Gray, how nice. And look at how peaceful Kaele looks, all curled up nice like. Pour me a cuppa, please, think I'll get myself all comfy too. Umm, can I have some of that chili? No beans please. Yum. That man of mine sure can cook."
(She's only sayin' it 'cause it's true.)
"Tea, Earl Gray, Hot." -- Jean-Luc Picard
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Quote:
Originally posted by Chindi:
hmmm something smells pretty danged good...
is there enough rice? HEY! PAIN!!! I found a small cask of mudders in one of the cartons down in one of the hidey places...
**slips pain a flagon of milk** ssshhh let's keep it entre nous...
hiccup Chindi
Hey thanks a bunch I've been looking for some of this for awhile. I owe ya one.

*opens flagon and takes a sip*
Oh man that is some good
!*looks to see if anybody heard him swear*
*closes flagon and puts in pants pocket*
I'll save the rest for later Chindi. Now I hear there's some chili floatin' around here, hope nobody minds if I have some.
*takes bowl and walks towards chili pot and scoops some into bowl*
I'm gonna take this to my bunk and eat so that I don't kill anyone with my gas
.*opens bunk hatch climbs down stairs and closes hatch*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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*walks into the galley with a lit cigar, notices the sleepin' crew, quietly gathers up some of the left-overs, and heads back toward the cargo bay to finish his repairs/modifications on the Mule*
*stops just before leaving...turns around and plucks SEVEN of the finest remaining strawberries and puts them in the fridge (The Captain and the rest of the crew would kill us if we ate them all before they got back)*
*looks around at the rest of his comrades, dims the gas lamp, smiles around his cigar, and leaves*
We will hold...we hold till Mal gets back.
"And once you're gone, you can never come back
When you're out of the blue and into the black"
-Neil Young
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Quote:
Originally posted by RocketJock:
If we can drum up something tomato-esque, and some beef-flavored protein, I'll whomp up some of my patented burn-your-mouth-off chili.
*rummaging through storage*
could be I found something 'tomato-esque' in this can, but the label's been ripped off....Summer!
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*Yawn*...
Boy, everybody nodded off? Musta been the schnapps. Or the milk. Or the beer...
Well--time for breakfast anyway. Let's see-- We got some powdered eggs, canned milk for thickenin', leftover chili -- any of those tortillas left?
Ain't nothin' like Huevos Rancheros in the morning!
Can somebody put some more Earl Gray on?
"Don't you love this party? Everything's so fancy and there's some kind of hot cheese over there." -- Kaywinnit Lee Frye
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*walks into galley still groggy from last night*
Someone say breakfast. I could go for some of those Huevos Rancheros your cooking up. I'll be in the cargo bay cleaning my guns so holler when they're ready.
*walks towards cargo bay carrying assault rifle and trusty pistol*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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*strolls into the galley after a good ol' sponge bath*
Mornin' all. I'll help out with the breakfast.
*joins RocketJock in the kitchen, and brews some Earl Grey*
Maybe someone should poke kaele to make sure she's still breathin'.
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argh..huh?
Oh good god, turn off the LIGHTS!!!
*shades eyes and groans*
Can't the Captain order you all not to be morning people?
*grumbles and goes about cooking*
Chili for breakfast. Honestly...
We need some pancakes and a reasonable facsimilie of breakfast meat. I think we've got a sausage-type product in the cupboards here somewhere... Once the syrup's on it, you can't tell that it isn't real sausage anyway.
Earl Grey sounds heavenly. A little caffeine goes a long way. Sure is nice to wake up to a fresh-brewed pot of tea. Whoever did it, thanks. You're hired as assistant cook.
Now, since it's a full crew...summat else for breakfast. Yu Za Kuei (deep fried crullers) sounds pretty good.
*cooks up massive amounts of food then wanders off for peace and quiet to nurse her hangover*
Otherwise known as searching for FollowMal's new stash of Captain pics.
~Kaele
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*sitting on the biggest, most comfortable chair (which isnt saying much on this boat)*
"I believe some of you folks must be sufferin' from rocket-lag or somesuch, keepin' all sorts of weird hours. It's SUPPER-TIME people!!! Who ever heard of chili for breakfast!!!! You guys wakin' up late'n all. I knew that mudders milk would give hangovers, but, gorram it, wakin' up when it's darn near evenin' time??? Grab yourselves a shot glass of this here brandy, it'll set'cha straight. *bottoms up with the shot glass* Ahhhhh. Mudder's milk my 
Everyone dies alone.
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*strolls into galley still humming Hero Of Canton*
Knew I smelled somethin' that smelled like sausage. They'll go great with the huevos rancheros that RocketJock cooked up.
*grabs plate and scoops some huevos rancheros onto it, then grabs some sausage to put on the plate*
Hope ya don't mind if I eat this in the cargo bay there's an interesting game of Hoopball and belly-dancing goin' on an' I'm gonna watch.
*heads back out to the cargo bay with a plate of food and a half full flagon of Mudders Milk from last night in pants pocket*
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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Continued in the next thread, "Today in the Cargo Bay (Life aboard Serenity...)
Everyone dies alone.
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But now the long day is done, and it's time for grub!
Wow, are those real tomatoes? And real beef?
Man, I love this ship.
"Let's Eat!" -- The Firesign Theater
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Real tomatoes and real beef sir.....
"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."
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*was kinda nervous at first wasn't sure if Rocket was angry at something*
Real bread and real beans too!!
"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."
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Yum! I'll grab seconds now please. Thanks for the luverly cookifieing.
David
"A lot of people are asking me, you know, what exactly is Firefly? It's a tv show you morons!" - Joss Whedon
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There is a shudder from the engines. Like a small tremor.
People look into each others eyes wonder what is going on?
Could it be..?
"My wings maybe be broken, my eyes may only see the black in the world, but my heart sees the fire, and I fly once again".
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A time warp!
Same where.
Different when.
Different who.
Noone ever said space was straightforward...
--
Going for a ride.
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