Mal had barely fallen asleep, when he heard his bunk door open and soft steps followed down his ladder.
“I was plannin’ on doing right by you, so you may wanna think about heading back to your bunk.”
“Is that a marriage proposal? Sides, I think it’s a little late for that, Cap’n.”
Mal sat up in
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