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WHO: River Tam and Kaylee Frye
WHEN: March 2, 1952, Evening
WHERE: Niflheim Apartment 9
FILTER: Closed
WHAT: Kaylee decides they need to have a girls' night to cook, do each other's hair, and talk about boys. Maybe these things will happen.
NOTES: River's crazy. Who knows?
STATUS: Ongoing
As she followed Kaylee up to her apartment, River's attention was fixed on the one bag she'd agreed to carrying, studying the cheap, general store items as though she'd never seen them before. Of course she had, having worked in said store and seen said items about, but she'd never considered them in an equation involving herself beyond their movement into others' hands. But whatever a "girly night" was, it seemed to involve them, and food. She had some vague understanding from Kaylee's brief explanation, but considering she barely functioned as a human, much less a girl, River wasn't certain she could properly express its adjective form.
Her feet delivered her to the space of hallway in front of Niflheim 9, and she looked up as they stopped as though for an explanation as to why her mode of transportation had ceased working. "...must have smoked them out," she remarked.
WHEN: March 2, 1952, Evening
WHERE: Niflheim Apartment 9
FILTER: Closed
WHAT: Kaylee decides they need to have a girls' night to cook, do each other's hair, and talk about boys. Maybe these things will happen.
NOTES: River's crazy. Who knows?
STATUS: Ongoing
As she followed Kaylee up to her apartment, River's attention was fixed on the one bag she'd agreed to carrying, studying the cheap, general store items as though she'd never seen them before. Of course she had, having worked in said store and seen said items about, but she'd never considered them in an equation involving herself beyond their movement into others' hands. But whatever a "girly night" was, it seemed to involve them, and food. She had some vague understanding from Kaylee's brief explanation, but considering she barely functioned as a human, much less a girl, River wasn't certain she could properly express its adjective form.
Her feet delivered her to the space of hallway in front of Niflheim 9, and she looked up as they stopped as though for an explanation as to why her mode of transportation had ceased working. "...must have smoked them out," she remarked.