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[flybywash]

Say what you want about Milliways, but never forget that it can have a phenomenal sense of timing when it wants.

Just over three months since the last time he was around, and two years to the day from when he walked into the bar for the first time, the door slides open -- like it always does for the Serenity crew -- and a tousled blonde head peeks

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[silvia_broome]

Unfortunately for him, a yuppie epedemic is about. Which means, doubly unfortunate for him, a very tall, very pink blonde is giving his attire a dissaproving stare.

[silvia_broome]

Silvia just smiles. Tersely.

Punchline now kthnx.

[flybywash]

" -- rocks fell and everyone died," he finishes with a flourish. "Actually, no they didn't. Or if they did I wasn't around to see it."

[silvia_broome]

"Cute."

Silvia lifts a hand and glances down towards her watch.

"But if you'll excuse me, I have a very important meeting to attend. It was nice meeting you."

Honestly, she doesn't have time for losers in bad Hawaiin shirts.

[flybywash]

"Hey, you too, Silvia."

He grabs her hand in another enthusiastic shake. Since, you know, she was so fond of them last time.

"Very nice to meet you. Come find me again some time, yeah?"

[silvia_broome]

She quickly pulls it away, and begins to move towards the door. "Certainly. I will. Yes. Goodbye."

And with that, she's gone.

[flybywash]

Wash watches her go, then dissolves into silent, near-uncontrollable snickering as he makes his way over to the bar.

That was kind of therapeutic. He should really do it more often.