Malcolm Beauregard Reynolds (
badinlatin) wrote2006-04-21 08:16 pm
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Mal-Lilly-Wash, flying lessons.
The door from Milliways opens, and the first thing that greets Mal is the smell of Inara's incense.
He'd forgotten about the door leading into Inara's hatch, and holds out a hand for Lilly so she doesn't trip over the awkward lip of the entranceway.
"Wish like hell the door'd stop movin' around on me like that - I went into the bar through the door to the bridge."
He'd forgotten about the door leading into Inara's hatch, and holds out a hand for Lilly so she doesn't trip over the awkward lip of the entranceway.
"Wish like hell the door'd stop movin' around on me like that - I went into the bar through the door to the bridge."
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"I mean, at least it's never been the door from your bathroom or something."
Her voice is light, but she hasn't turned around to walk out of the shuttle yet, and she hasn't let go of his hand.
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