For as long as Zoe could remember, she'd always had to be the solid one in any given group. When Wash had died, she'd known instantly that she couldn't let her emotions show in front of anyone but the ghost in her quarters. It was Mal's job to fly off the handle, to swear and shoot people, and it was her job to be a rock, and to bring him back to
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The leash was in Zoe's hand, of course. She knew it looked strange, but she dared anyone to tell her she was being crazy right now.
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"I suppose we all knew that whatever was out there would reach us eventually, but I think we can all agree that this is where it will stop, and it won't be by wiping us out," she said firmly. "If you have any information that might be useful in protecting ourselves from the Auditors, or in fighting them, please speak up. I'm going to start by suggesting that people stay away from the outskirts of town - we might be shielded for now, but it's not stable." She was trying not to think about what it might be doing to Cable too. "This is also why we need to figure out some solutions, and fast."
[Anyone can speak up, so knock yourselves out!]
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Which had escalated that little dust-up into one of the more harrowing experiences of her life, yes.
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He headed for the door, planning on stopping by J,GoB again to check on the cupcake-baking project, but paused to fumble in his inside jacket pocket for his cigarettes.
Where the hell had he put them?
[OOC: For one plz. *shifty*]
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"I'd rather just cut off their heads like everything else." Also, hello.
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Pssh, things like formal greetings weren't a priority in times like these.
Neither was looking around for any diminutive creatures who might be lurking nearby. You know. Just saying.
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