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Jayne looked at Mal. “You think Zoe might notice if I killed him now and stuffed his body down a convenient open drain?” Mal appeared to consider. “I think maybe she might. Although I’m willing to try if you are.” “Okay, I'm going, I'm going,” the pilot said, taking a deep breath of fresh air. “Well, here goes nothing,” he added, as he too disappeared from sight.
-- Jericho Wells - Part XXIII by Jane0904
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