Life Onboard Serenity: Why Cant Things Just Go Right?
POSTED BY: bigwolf18
UPDATED: Tuesday, August 15, 2006 19:45
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BUMPING
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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that's my secret
John walked to the bridhe and handed the coordinates to Wash.
"He operates from here" John said
"I didn't think that moon had inhabitants"
"We ordered an emergency terraform while we were doing a job"
"We"
"He" John walked from here into the engine room and knocked on the door
"Kaylee can I come in"
johnttf
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Ertia sunk down on a crate tiredly, "So they're gonna try to lock Wolf up?"
"Yup." Pain grins, "They're welding in steel plates, all kinds of stuff."
"Wolves don't do well in captivity." She answers absently, some lost piece of trivia catching up to her, "They need packs."
"Well, we offered." Pain says sadly, "We took him in."
"For all the good it did." Ertia frowns at him, "Glad you were with me today, babes."
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*Pain sat down on the crate next to Ertia, putting an arm around her shoulder. He smiled at her and said*
You're welcome as always bao bei.
*Pain leaned over to kiss her when he was interrupted by the sound of a cat hacking up. They both turned their heads to the right just in time to see Shipscat cough up a hairball. Pain gave a slight chuckle and said to Ertia, as Shipscat sauntered off somewhere*
I'll go get the mop and clean that up before someone slips and falls in it.
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Wolf didn't look to pleased...
"so this is going to be my home from now on?"
Choo didn't move from the door frame. His voice edged with hatred. "Sorry about the minimilistic look, its what you get from cutting an X in the Captains chest."
"I said i was sorry."
"sometimes that ain't good enough. Trust me i know. Besides, from what i hear, if Captain Reynolds was up and about, you'd be dead by know."
Wolf's eyes became distant as he looked back. "Yeah, yeah i would..."
Choo closed and padlocked the door as wolf still contemplated something.
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"Remember, always be yourself. Unless you suck."-Joss Whedon
Ralph Wiggum(after walking into the 'Adults Only' section): Everybody's hugging!
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Hi guys and gals and....uh, other things. Been reading your posts every day. Life has been kinda hectic 'round these parts. Just a short post before someone kills me!
Sybil and J.R. had been nursing each other's wounds, keeping mostly to themselves while the crew went about their business. Sybil in particular still had trouble with her concussion. "You know, J.R. darlin', we've been confined to your bunk now for what seems like years! We need to get out some more. I know my headaches haven't gone away yet, but maybe some work will get me back to my old self a little faster."
J.R. says, "Well, honey, if you feel up to it, but I wanna clear it with the Doc first, OK? 'Sides, we outta go check on Mac too."
As soon as they step out of the bunk, J.R. smells something....interesting. "What the hell is that, I think someone's trying to cook something." "Now, now, dear, let's not be too critical, OK? Let's go see Simon first, then we'll go to the galley and see if we can help, but don't say I said that," Sybil says with a smile.
Everyone dies alone.
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*Pain returned to the cargo bay with a mop and bucket to clean up the little present that Shipscat left. Ertia watched Pain as he dunked the mop into the bucket of cleaning solution and started to mop. She watched him as his muscles bulged as he pushed the mop back and forth, a smile appearing on her face. Pain muttered to himself, knowing Ertia was watching him*
Gorram cat with the hackin' and me with the cleanin'.
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*wolf looked at the prison and wondered: oh my god! im SO gonna have to do something about this.*
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summer is soooo HOT!
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Ertia grinned at Pain's grumbling. "Sorry, love. I'd help, but I'm injured."
Shipscat sat smugly on a crate across the bay, her tail twitching. Her work here was done. She hopped down and headed for Simon's room. His pillow was nice and cozy.
"I'm gonna change clothes and grab a nap." Ertia hopped off the crate, gave Pain a pat on the rear an headed for her room.
Only to find that her door had been transformed into a steel plate a grating at the top and every form of lock known to man.
"Oh." She stood staring at it for a long time. Well, it was inevitable, wasn't it? If she didn't end up giving her room to a passenger, eventually it would get used to house a low-down dirty deciever.
"Wolfy? You in there?" She called sweetly through the grate.
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*Pain finished cleaning up Shipscat's little present, glared at the cat and said*
Ruttin' lil' furball.
*Pain picked up the bucket and with the mop in his right hand, he headed for the supply closet. He opened the door, shoved the mop and bucket into the closet, and closed the door. Pain then decided a good work out was in order and headed for the hand grips hanging below the platform in the cargo bay.*
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