There's a great deal of static, interspersed with the sound of swearing and then a precariously tilted look at a wall and the edge of a bunk, before the image finally rights itself and clears to reveal Jayne's way-to-close-to-the-screen face
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"Who wants to know?" Don't tease the large man with the gun, Faith.
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"Name's Jayne Cobb. You work for yourself or you got one'a them, uh...houses 'f ill repute."
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"Sorry, babe. I'm wicked expensive, pretty sure you can't afford me."
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"I got money. And I can get more, just gotta maybe do some tradin'." Of...things he'll most likely steal from the rest of the crew, but shh.
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[ ...Dawn. ]
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"Wish y'all'd stop doin' that, what's the point of havin' visual if you ain't gonna use it." Wait for it. "Well that's right neighborly of you, thanks."
The residents of the bright pink house in Wilde might beg to differ.
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[ Dear Jayne: there is no pink house, have fun looking. ]
And you're welcome! I don't mind at all.
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And seeing as there's liable to be a pink house somewhere in the city, it's a good bet there'll be some offended citizens before the day's over.
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(One of these days, her curiosity was going to get her into trouble.)
"You're looking for whores?"
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Jayne looks all kinds of pleased at getting such prompt responses to his question. Maybe this place won't turn out to be so bad after all.
"You ain't gonna tell me I can't afford it, are ya?"
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He's pretty sure, anyway.
"Can't get real breathin' people outta them." Could be he's already tried...
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Yes. I could see how that would be a problem.
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Y'mean you don't know? [Following up on the whole being secret about his identity thing.]
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"Well I ain't been here very long!"
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