River had strayed into the library, intent on a few books on various topics. She needed to brush up on her molecular physics and astronomy if she was going to be of any help in getting out of here. Of course, that did conflict with the other object of her search - Inara had an old book called The Joy of Sex that while it sounded far out of her ( Read more... )

River had decided to walk around the first floor approximately every four days, just to document the changes it had perpetuated upon itself. It was useful, she told herself; not merely an excuse to leave her room and/or the library. She was trying not to bother Dean quite so much - certainly he wasn't Simon, or even Cap'n Reynolds or Kaylee - but ( Read more... )