Jul 12, 2010 11:48
Good morning, Taxon! Behold, a slightly sluggish Kaylee, fiddling with her tablet and not realizing it's recording her doing so. She's got a bowl of some form of oatmeal next to her, and every now and again she bites down on a spoonful and wipes anything extra off with her sleeve.
Attractive this morning? You bet.
She scrunches up her nose at the tablet as she finishes the last of her oatmeal, and leaves the watered-down bowl in the sink before picking up the tablet and heading outside. Time for work--
Pause.
"Nǐ kāiwánxiào ba."
The tablet gets dropped, forgotten in the dirt at just the right angle that the cargo bay doors of Serenity can be seen. Kaylee sprints to the ship and runs her hand over one of the panels. It really is there, no illusions or practical jokes.
After a moment of all but fondling the ship, Kaylee's hands grasp either side of one of the panels, and she starts shaking it like you might shake someone by the shoulders. Rather, she would be shaking it, if it wasn't, you know, a giant spaceship.
"Could've used you a week ago, y'know. Where've you been hidin' yourself!?"
[[ OoC: Done with Gidget permission, Serenity is actually River's programmed possession now. Translation: "You're kidding me." ]]
{ b'elanna torres,
{ malcolm reynolds,
@ central,
martha jones,
{ charles gunn,
{ james t. kirk,
{ connor,
kaylee frye