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[simon_doctor]

[After this.]

When Simon steps onto the nearly-repaired Firefly in the Milliways garage, he's carrying a heavy brown paper bag; the contents jostle against each other with the flat click of plastic.

He sets the bag down just outside the engine room, and taps with his knuckles on its open door.

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[gonna_live]

Kaylee glances up -- she's in the process of rearranging drill bits, and for once there don't appear to be pieces of the engine everywhere.

"Hey, you." A little surprised.

[simon_doctor]

Warm: "Hey."

He glances at the work in front of her. "Where are you up to?"

[gonna_live]

"Up to comin' up with a new task list, 'cause I'm done with the big-event ones. So I'm takin' a minute to get a little reorganized." A slightly crooked smile. "Could even spend tonight in my own bed."

[simon_doctor]

He breaks into a smile, and moves further into the room. "That's great. Lǐ zàn."