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BLUE SUN ROOM FAN FICTION - GENERAL
Members of the crew discuss the coming job, their current situation, and their general good luck at being in such an awesome show like Firefly. Some fluff and some angst, but I enjoy'd writing it-(4/4)-I', moving the story along now, I swear!!!
CATEGORY: FICTION TIMES READ: 2195 RATING: 10 SERIES: FIREFLY
“Simon!” Kaylee giggled and pushed his hands out from under her armpits. Simon grinned at her and kissed the side of her neck. “Well, you shouldn’t have told me you were ticklish.” The doctor quirked at eyebrow at her. “You’d have to admit, that’s inviting trouble.” Kaylee poked his bare chest. “Fine. Just don’t abuse the power you now have over me, now that you know my dark and terrible secret.” Simon laughed. Kalyee rolled off the bed and pulled on a shirt, pulling up the portable cortex board the crew had given her on her last birthday. It was the last week they were all together. Inara smiling for the only time that week, Jayne lurking in the background, Wash making jokes about her getting old, Book with his advice and- She stopped herself. It didn’t do to be always thinking of such things. Simon rolled up onto his knees and looked over her shoulder. “What are you doing?” Kaylee didn’t look around, just flicked the control stick up and down the screen at full speed. “Cap’n wants me to look up a buncha info about the Erebos Slam.” Simon swung himself off the bunk and flipped out the basin, washing his face with short, sharp splashes. “What kind of information?” “Just a bit of a idea of the layout of the place. Maybe where Fast Dash is held. That sorta thing.” Simon looked around, “I have an idea that may help the captain actually. Have you seen my pants?” Kaylee pointed behind her, “Under the pillow. What idea?” Simon pulled on his pants and started searching for his shirt, “Well I was thinking, they use drugs as a sort of currency inside a prison, don’t they?” Kaylee nodded her eyes still on the screen, “Well sure. Plenty of Users end up inside a Slam.” Simon shrugged, “Well I have more than a few I can spare if he needs them. That should get him a head start.” Kaylee turned and smiled at him, “That’s real generous of you Simon. C’mon have a look at this.” Simon abandoned the search for his shirt and leaned over her shoulder. “What is it?” “It’s a prisoner list,” said Kaylee, scrolling down the page. “It was updated just a few days ago, so Dash’s name should be on it somewh-.” She cut off abruptly, staring in horror at one of the names. “Ta ma duh.” With the control stick highlighting it, Simon could clearly see the name at which Kaylee was so horrified. Fyre, Jeremiah.
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