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[brbgoing2russia]

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B

[wrenchnruffles]

[Kaylee is wearing her coveralls over... well, roughly half of what she found in her Mayfield closet. She has various mechanical parts spread out across the living room floor and is trying to assemble them into something. She is... slightly confused now.]

Oh, um... hi?

B

[brbgoing2russia]

Hi! [And Charlie stands there for a few more moments, smiling and looking totally chill, as if she totally belongs in this environment.] Um- whatcha doin' there?

Re: B

[wrenchnruffles]

Tryin' to rig up some sorta heater. The real trick's gettin' it to run on batteries.

[brbgoing2russia]

Oh, sweet! That's a really good plan.

[wrenchnruffles]

Least we don't have to worry 'bout the oxygen runnin' out here.

[brbgoing2russia]

S-Shh! Don't say that! They heard you! Oh my god!

[wrenchnruffles]

Sorry. Just last time I was this cold was when the life support on Serenity went out.

[brbgoing2russia]

Ouch, okay, you win with traumatic cold events.

[wrenchnruffles]

Not really the sorta competition a person wants to win. We got through okay in the end though. Didn't have access to near as many parts then either.

[brbgoing2russia]

That's good. I'm guessing you came from a world without Superman to save you, huh?

[wrenchnruffles]

Who's Superman?

[brbgoing2russia]

Please tell me you're joking.

[wrenchnruffles]

No? Should I recognize him?

[brbgoing2russia]

Yeah. You know, big guy in red and blue, flies around with a cape. He's supposed to be defender of Metropolis but he sucks at it.

[wrenchnruffles]

[Kaylee's eyes go wide]

He flies around with a cape?

[brbgoing2russia]

Yeah! That's what I said!