Jul. 6th, 2005

badinlatin: (oh captain my captain)
For the imaginary fly on the side of the corridor opposite Mal's bunk, it might have looked like Mal's door opening, then closing with no one coming out of it. What that fly would have missed was Mal calling down to the engine room to see if everything was squared away. What that fly with its array of lenses for eyes would see next is Mal emerging from his bunk, along with a petite blond girl, with a grin on her face so wide it looks like it would hurt most humans.

"This is my ship, Serenity," Mal announces, not like he needs to. Even he realizes Lilly's fully aware of where she is.

[ooc: full summary coming soon.]

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