Need to talk to Cap'n Mal about setting up some sort of gym down here in the cargo bay. Somethin' modular...that way, we can take it down and roll it away when we're transporting shit ( Read more... )

Yeah. I can dig that.

Talked t' Killian last night ( Read more... )

Ohhh...wow. I feel like...a woman who had sex for a few hours before falling asleep exhausted. But in a good way.

*smirk*

*flutters her eyes open and looks for her clothes*

I don't want to know what was done to that little girl, do I?

I've seen that look...that haunted eyed look of pain. Hell, I've seen it in the mirror.

Anyone, I mean ANYONE touches that little girl around me that isn't supposed to, and they die.

*punches the bulkhead, trying to contain her fuury at what she's imagined has been done to Killian*

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My girl is all fixed up right and proper.

Gotta remember t' thank the Doc.

Whoo, man...when she's got both hands to use...yow.

My thighs still won't stop tremblin' from last night.

Anyone else notice Doc Simon's actin' a little...well, off?

Gotta talk t' Kaylee...and maybe the nutty chick, if I can find her. Might be time for an intervention. We don't need our doc slippin' a cog.

'Specially since I got no Slayer-powered regeneration no more.

I've got a girlfriend ( Read more... )

Oh...

I hardly ever stay after...

Well, after a proper ruttin'.

Jesus, I'm startin' to talk like them.I did last night, though. Felt like...it felt good. Like Kaylee needed me. As much as I needed someone to fall asleep next to. She was so damn cute, and nervous, and tentative...until I primed her pump ( Read more... )

*Wanders into the cargo bay*

*sets up a target on one end, and paces back 15 feet*

*begins practicing with her throwing knives*