Malcolm Beauregard Reynolds (
badinlatin) wrote2012-01-23 06:29 pm
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[For funsies] Um. Oops?
Author Note: Set immediately after Mal comes back from Milliways shenanigans.
Mal's door back to the ship always moves around. Usually it's to Inara's shuttle, but he can end up anywhere from the bridge to Jayne's bunk.
Awkward.
This go-round though, he's happy to not immediately show up in front of Inara. Instead, he walks out into the bridge and sits in the pilot's seat - just for a moment.
Not that he's stalling.
Mal's door back to the ship always moves around. Usually it's to Inara's shuttle, but he can end up anywhere from the bridge to Jayne's bunk.
Awkward.
This go-round though, he's happy to not immediately show up in front of Inara. Instead, he walks out into the bridge and sits in the pilot's seat - just for a moment.
Not that he's stalling.
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"That being said - Blanche was [incredibly aggravating]."
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Inara is so light, on Mal's lap and at Mal's fingertips. He brings his hands up and across Inara's stomach as though he'd never ventured there before, lazing about.
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Turning, she buries her nose in his hair. "Yes," Inara murmurs. "Poor, poor you."
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"Love you, lao po."
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But Inara likes her privacy.
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She holds out her hand for him to take. "Come on, qin ài de."
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"Off we go."
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He doesn't drop Inara going down the stairs from the bridge, or up the catwalks to Shuttle Two.
Good day.