Early Afternoon, Jayne's room, Sheldon's house:

[persian_eunuch]

Bagoas wakes up at a little after noon, finally sleeping off whatever they spiked the punchbowl with last night. He lifts his head from the pillow, blinking tiredly, trying to make sense of his surroundings. The bed was far bigger than Han's cabin aboard the Falcon, but not so large as his own at The Apple. Turning his head, he comes nose to...

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[jayne_serenity]

*can be seen sleeping on the floor, wrapped up in a single blanket, his shirt and tux jacket balled under his head for a pillow*

*is snoring, and asleep*

[persian_eunuch]

*gets up quietly and pads out into the hall, needing a drink*

*sees a blonde figure in a pink dress trying to sneak out the door*

*puts two and two together, groggy as he is*

*turns and stalks back into the room, planting his foot into Jayne's back as he sleeps on the floor*

[jayne_serenity]

Wuh duh ma huh ta duh fung-kwong duh wai-shung doh....

*rolls over and looks at him, blearily*

[persian_eunuch]

((OOC: Transcribed from AIM

[persian_eunuch]

*is reminded to bring something up with him, but doesn't think now is the moment*

Tell me about space food.

[jayne_serenity]

mostly protien... comes in bars and in powders... you can make pretty much anything with it, from cake to whole meals, but it all tastes the same, really

[persian_eunuch]

*makes a face*

Not have a synth?

[jayne_serenity]

Whats a synth? *odd look*

[persian_eunuch]

You know... he offer you job on ship in spring. If you willing.

[jayne_serenity]

I aint sharin you with him...

[persian_eunuch]

He thought you say that.

[jayne_serenity]

*frowns, drawing back*

You dont like me much, sometimes, do ya?