[Sitting up, he groggily looks around. When he spots the woman in bed next to him, he shouts and jumps out of the bed. Waking up next to strange women is not something he likes doing.]
I'm Malcolm Reynolds. [He gives up on dealing with this standing up, and sits down on the edge of the bed. Don't mind his random muttering in Chinese.]
[There's no prizes for guessing who's a tiny cuddler. Or for guessing who's latched onto Jamie so tight that a limpet would be jealous. Yeah, aren't alien cultures a bitch with their whole drugging of Starfleet officers thing?]
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Alright, who are you, and what the gorram hell did we do last night?
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What did we do last night?
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You drank that swill, too?
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