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Sailing the Black: The Journey to NewHall (Life Aboard Serenity)

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Saturday, March 11, 2006 2:40 AM

*comes to a halt*

Whoa there ya almost ran into me. I was just about to go to the infrimary to get some pain killers for the arm, seein' how it still hurts some.

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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?

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Saturday, March 11, 2006 2:43 AM

*looks at his arm exposed by his short sleeves*

Aww, I'll come with ya

If, If you want the company

*She said*


"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."

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Saturday, March 11, 2006 3:03 AM

*looks at Fly*

Sure I could use the company.

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Saturday, March 11, 2006 3:08 AM

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Saturday, March 11, 2006 3:48 AM

Well this thread looks like it's about dead. I'm bored and I've got to attend to some customers here at my work. So I guess I'll leave now, but before I go......

Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo! Naked guy streakin' through thread! Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo!

Aw yes the return of the thread streaker .

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Saturday, March 11, 2006 4:33 AM

Yes, so I guess Pain is right.

But there is one thing to be said "It was fun and I hope I can do this again sometime."

If you feel kinda boared, come to the chat area. Pain and Followmal did make it tonight. Although, both couldn't stay very long, they came just the same. I know FollowMal will be back. It is nice to get to know people.

If you think the chat was busy at night, stop by in the am, like around mornin' time to lunch time there a many a folk the will great you well and the room moves a little slower.

At Lunch time, eastern time zone, you can usually find a lot of people who are worth meeting also.

Just Firefly freindly people!!

Have a day!......or night, whatever the case may be.

"Don't forget to call him "Sir." He likes that."

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JRC
Saturday, March 11, 2006 5:09 AM

*Slowly, the bunk hatch opens, JRC comes literally crawling up the ladder*
"YAAAthat brandy I smell??"AAWWNN. Oh, my aching head."



Everyone dies alone.

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Saturday, March 11, 2006 7:03 AM

*Rocket stretches arms, yawns, walks into the galley.*

Whew. Talk about sleeping the clock around. Looks like everbody's on night cycle but me.

Well, gotta charge the batteries sometime, I guess.

Wonder what happened today?

Wonder if anybody forged those gorram receipts--

*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 size? 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.

And now on to a relaxing rest for a day or so.

Don't get weekends on this boat often enough, ought to enjoy 'em when they're here.

"She's tore up plenty. But she'll fly true." -- Zoë Washburn

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Saturday, March 11, 2006 8:21 AM

From inside the cargo hold the sound of someone humming can be heard echoing about. The ship purrs, its quiet whir the proof that the peaceful ship is alive. Radar's simple tune fades out as he falls of to sleep once again on the catwalk, his legs dangling over the side. Once again all is serene on serenity.




"There's no place I can be since I found Serenity..."

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Saturday, March 11, 2006 9:02 AM

*Having finished napping, stretches languidly and resumes prowling the ship*

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