May 09, 2010 15:17
vic sage, kaylee frye, jack bauer, ingress, raziel, jo harvelle, inara serra, simon tam, mal reynolds, moiraine
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The second to last word is pressed on.
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"Been comin' to Milliways for five years today, apparently. Ma 'n the bar thought they'd have their fun.
"'Sides - dessert's okay by me."
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The smirk folds toward a smile.
Maybe it catches more toward thoughtful.
Her words replaced themselves on the way out.
She means it without a bite. She doesn't know.
"Is that long here?"
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As it apparently ain't killed him yet.
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Except she mostly hates that phrase here.
But only because of her own stupidity.
"No one ever got cupcakes back home for it."
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Jo face screwed up, something of a smile in it.
Her hands half in her pockets, thumbs at her belt loops.
"I doubt I'll beat my longest running on here ever as is."
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Instead, it's simple. Not-quite-flat.
"I grew up in my parents bar."
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So Mal thinks?
"Explains the handy with the mean old men."
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It's no longer the first week.
And her mother's alive now.
And it's easy to spin it away.
"You aren't old, only cranky now and then."
Beat. "And now I can use cupcakes to keep you in submission."
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One of them, at any rate.
"You been getting into any kinds of trouble lately?"
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Capital D. Did that count as trouble? Or only stupidity?
Jo shrugged, fingertips pressing on hip bones.
"About as much as than normal."
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What!
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