Title: Untitled
Fandom: Firefly
Pairings: Wash/ Zoë
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters
Summary: Wash plays with his dinosaurs
AN: for coffinkittie per her request
Wash was staging an epic battle with his plastic dinosaurs. It was the only thing at the moment that was keeping his mind distracted.
Mal and Zoë should have been back from their mission several hours ago. While, Wash was confident that his wife could take care of herself, the captain seemed to have a habit of somehow finding as much trouble as possible.
He somehow always thought that one mission would result in one of the crewmembers not returning alive. Nightmares of someone’s death woke him up sometimes. He never told Zoë though, it was as she seemed to already know.
Maybe this time trouble hadn’t found them, and they were just having a drink with the buyer. It was more then likely they had found trouble, but as Wash continued the dinosaur battle, he tried to convince himself they had just stopped for a beer.