badinlatin: (purple suspenders)
Malcolm Beauregard Reynolds ([personal profile] badinlatin) wrote2005-12-25 11:12 pm
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Mal-Simon, Present Exchange at Crowley's.

Mal still has a present to give out.

"Doc? You 'round, anyplace?" Mal calls out into the main rooms of the spacious flat.

Do you blame him? It's not like he's going to go knocking on Kaylee's and Simon's door.
simon_doctor: (pleased)

[personal profile] simon_doctor 2005-12-26 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
"It sounds familiar; I know I've heard the name before. Never read it, though." He smiles. "Xiexie ni."

A pause, and a hasty excuse-me, and he returns a moment later with a flat package wrapped in white tissue paper.

Inside is a small, battered copy of The Devil's Dictionary, bound in scuffed brown leather.
simon_doctor: (sidelong)

[personal profile] simon_doctor 2005-12-26 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Ambrose Bierce. Possibly the most cynical man ever to live. Or at least the most cynical man ever to write a book. You'll like him."
simon_doctor: (grin)

[personal profile] simon_doctor 2005-12-26 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Simon grins. "I thought you might approve."
simon_doctor: (eyebrows raised)

[personal profile] simon_doctor 2005-12-26 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Simon spreads his hands helplessly. "I wasn't there when she bought them."
simon_doctor: (trying not to laugh)

[personal profile] simon_doctor 2005-12-26 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"..."

Simon's trying to keep a straight face.

"I see. Very well, sir. I'll get right on that."
simon_doctor: (trying not to laugh)

[personal profile] simon_doctor 2005-12-26 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"If I figure it out," Simon promises solemnly, "you'll be the first to know."