All You Can Eat for Five Credits by Jane0904

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All You Can Eat for Five Credits
Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Short drabble (i.e. very short) set during the series. Jayne, food ... you can make up your own ending! Posted elsewhere but I thought you might like it. STANDALONE

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‘Wong’s Twenty-Four Hour Chinese Diner – All You Can Eat for Five Credits’ the sign announced in flashing red, green and yellow neon.

Wash glanced at Simon. “Can’t help feeling Wong ain’t gonna make a profit on this deal,” he said jovially as Jayne strode through the doors.

“Do you want to go and watch?” the young doctor asked.

“I thought you’d never ask,” Wash grinned, and they followed the ex-mercenary.

“Do you think there’s going to be trouble?” Mal asked his first mate, sighing mightily.

“Probably, sir.”

“Want to go referee?”

Zoe couldn’t help but smile. “I thought you’d never ask, sir.”

COMMENTS

Tuesday, September 14, 2010 8:04 AM

BLUEEYEDBRIGADIER

Gotta say, Jane0904...the proof of your literary genius simply abounds here, if only from the fact you presented spot-on summarizations of Mal, Zoe, Jayne, Wash and Simon's personalities in 8 "paragraphs" (really lines, but they're separate entities as well...they're Australia ;D)

Tuesday, September 14, 2010 9:19 AM

ANGELLEMARCS

Wonderfully entertaining!! ;)

Tuesday, September 14, 2010 9:28 AM

BYTEMITE

Wheee!

Speaking of which, Jayne here is in good company. I only paid $2.00 last night for dinner!

For, um, two spring rolls.

...DAMMIT.

Wednesday, September 15, 2010 9:32 AM

AMDOBELL

Short and sweet and oh dear, poor Wong is about to go out of business. Not a man in the 'verse can out eat our Jayne! LOL. Ali D :~)
"You can't take the sky from me!"

Friday, October 8, 2010 10:32 AM

BARDOFSHADOW

Ha, wish I coulda been there with Wash and Simon betting on how much the big guy can eat!! :D

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