He had finally made a decision that should have been made much earlier. Even if River had told him not to follow her, she must have known he couldn't stay away. She was the reason he was in Fandom to begin with, she was the reason he had ended up on Serenity. If it hadn't been for his brilliant and crazy sister, and the things she had fallen victim ( Read more... )

Simon had no recollection of how he had found his way home from the clinic. Being a frog it must had taken him quite some time. He was pleased that he had, however, when he woke up on Saturday morning under his bed without any clothes on. Being anywhere else but in his room would have been awkward, although he wished he had been able to jump up on ( Read more... )

Doctor Simon Tam, as he was known to most people, opened the concealed safe behind the painting in his room. Yes, he was actually a doctor, but his income hadn't been enough to fund his sister's education as a ballerina, so he had turned to a more lucrative business where his training could still be useful. Over the years he had learned to estimate ( Read more... )

"No! Give me that back!"

Simon couldn't quite believe that he was arguing with a group of tiny blue men who for some reason was stealing his vests. All of them. The only response he got was something unintelligible, where he thought he picked up the word 'dress'. Well, his vests might be like dresses for small creatures like these, but only provided ( Read more... )

Sleepily, Simon got out of bed. He hid a yawn - despite no one else being present - and stretched, then crossed the room to the closet. Hopefully there would be something to wear that hadn't been chewed on by that hamster.

He picked a shirt and a pair of trousers and was just about to turn when the door of the closet slammed shut and pulled him ( Read more... )

Simon had had a quiet day, spent on the couch reading a book. In fact, he was still doing just that, occasionally sipping on a cup of tea. This was just what he wanted to do. No more excitement and oddities, thanks.

[open to kid and mother, and to housemates.]

Perhaps it hadn't been such a good idea to invite Mina Harker for dinner. Simon's talents as a chef were not impressive, and he had not had the good sense to buy take-away. Because of this, the kitchen now smelled of burnt pasta sauce. Added to this misfortune, there was the issue with his clothes. Recently, holes had started to appear, first in ( Read more... )

Simon woke early, and got out of bed. He decided tidying up his room - that wasn't particularly untidy to begind with - might clear those messages form yesterday out of his head. Really, incest, stabbing and wharves? It made less sense than River on one of her bad days.

[linkdrop, open for other residents of the house if they want.]

He didn't own a lot of things, and he hadn't brought a lot of what he owned to Fandom, so moving wasn't such a difficult thing. Simon glanced around his new room. Making this feel like home might be harder, especially since a part of him held back on that feeling. River would return, and they would leave. This was not a permanent place of residence ( Read more... )