PSL part 8
Months and jobs tend to go by smoothly for the next few months. Everyone's feeling pretty light, no one's had to shoot anyone, and they've had a good spread in between takes. Zoe's noticed that even Jayne seems less inclined to pull out his guns. Marriage seems to suit both she and Wash, her smile coming quicker and easier these days, finding that she doesn't mind so much the waking up at ship's dawn when she has her husband there to wake up with. There are days they get to spend together planet side, and she's happy. An honest happy she hasn't let herself have in a while.
It's the middle of the night when she wakes up, Wash not there because there'd been a few issues with their route this time the entire way. So, she puts on one of his tank tops over her own thin one, pajama pants, and goes to the galley, making both her and Wash some tea before going to the bridge. She just stands in the doorway for a while watching, hoping to keep him entertained for a while.
It's the middle of the night when she wakes up, Wash not there because there'd been a few issues with their route this time the entire way. So, she puts on one of his tank tops over her own thin one, pajama pants, and goes to the galley, making both her and Wash some tea before going to the bridge. She just stands in the doorway for a while watching, hoping to keep him entertained for a while.