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1 - arrival [holo]
"'Carry this heavy-ass box, Jayne, go walk a gorram mile an' fetch us our supplies we ain't got sense enough to be rememberin' t' pack, Jayne, don't be shootin' or fightin' or havin' no damn fun first chance we got to put our feet on somethin' ain't movin', Jayne..."
Sun at his back and the dark of Serenity's cargo bay in front of him mean Jayne can't much see where it is he's walking. Which is fine and all, he's done it a million times before (a million's probably too many, but he's not gonna try and figure it out, he's not got leanings in a mathematical direction). Even so, he maybe should've been clued that something's not right by the change in how his boots sound on the metal floor, but it's the wall all of a sudden being where a wall has no business that does the job.
"Ta ma de! What ruttin' son of a whore put this-"
Well hell, even with his eyes sun-befuddled Jayne can tell that whatever this place is, it being Serenity can be crossed off the list straight off. He lets Vera drop from where he'd been carrying her propped over his shoulder into his hands, and slowly turns in a circle. "Mal? Zoe? Ha ha, let's all play a big joke on the dumb guy. I ain't laughin', so git your bu lang bu you asses out here!"
His words don't echo about the way they ought, and it's too quite. Too clean. The place looks Alliance, and though technically speaking he's not dead set against Alliance, in general he likes to avoid getting locked up in silent glowy places that weren't there last he checked. No answering cussing or laughter means he's alone here, though, and ain't that just the shiny ribbon to wrap up his shit day?
Sun at his back and the dark of Serenity's cargo bay in front of him mean Jayne can't much see where it is he's walking. Which is fine and all, he's done it a million times before (a million's probably too many, but he's not gonna try and figure it out, he's not got leanings in a mathematical direction). Even so, he maybe should've been clued that something's not right by the change in how his boots sound on the metal floor, but it's the wall all of a sudden being where a wall has no business that does the job.
"Ta ma de! What ruttin' son of a whore put this-"
Well hell, even with his eyes sun-befuddled Jayne can tell that whatever this place is, it being Serenity can be crossed off the list straight off. He lets Vera drop from where he'd been carrying her propped over his shoulder into his hands, and slowly turns in a circle. "Mal? Zoe? Ha ha, let's all play a big joke on the dumb guy. I ain't laughin', so git your bu lang bu you asses out here!"
His words don't echo about the way they ought, and it's too quite. Too clean. The place looks Alliance, and though technically speaking he's not dead set against Alliance, in general he likes to avoid getting locked up in silent glowy places that weren't there last he checked. No answering cussing or laughter means he's alone here, though, and ain't that just the shiny ribbon to wrap up his shit day?
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It's not a joke, Jayne. [Barely audible, here:] Unfortunately.
[holo]
"Yeah well I don't rightly remember hittin' my head so why'nt you explain what it is?"
[voice]
Patient and polite as ever, Jayne.
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Cue spooky noises, and River doing her best to put on deep and mysterious to her own voice when she speaks. Like Batman, only she's even worse at it.]
JAYNE COBB!
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The daaaaaaaaaaaay of judgment is nigh...
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"Uh...no? I mean no! Nope, no Jayne Cobb 'round these parts! In...visible voice..."
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"Jayne, you're awake! Welcome back. Doctors say the operation to take care of your little problem was a complete success."
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"You're lookin' kinda teeny and see-through... Oh yeah, 'cause this is one'a them holographical thingies."
Wait for it.
"...Problem?" That's not a squeak in his voice, honest.
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"Yup, the advanced swamp fever. I'm told you might experience some swelling, followed by... how did he describe it? Oh yeah, 'shrinkage', but it ain't serious. You're lucky to still be breathin'."
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[Okay so maybe Dean has been having fun listening to everyone else troll the hell out of Jayne, and wants a turn.]
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Which no, sure isn't much of an insult to someone who isn't invisible.
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"Pulling a gun on an empty room. Bright boy." Seriously, the amount of sarcasm in there should be illegal.
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It's a very tiny part.
"I AIN'T DEAD YET!"
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Ahh. Denial. [tsk.] The first stage, it's a normal reaction.
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"Hi, Jayne, was it? Y'alright? Can I help?"
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Also hey, there's someone of the female persuasion and she's not making ghost noises at him!
"Other'n bein' stuck in a gorram cell! Feel like some kinda sideshow."
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"If you take the tablet-- y'know, the thing my voice's coming from-- the door should open. You can get out that way!"
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"Amp it down, new kid. You're fine, but the yelling's wicked annoying."
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"I ain't yellin'!" Okay, that was yelling. He quiets his voice. "Well I got a right to yell, anyhow. An' I ain't a kid, neither."
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"Heya Jayne!"
Have a little holo!Kaylee beaming at you Jayne with enough wattage behind that cheery smile to power all of Taxon. It's enough to make a person either smile too or wish they had some duct tape.
Oh an' ain't no one knows who put that room there, or the rest of Taxon. Some say aliens." She laughs a little bit. "Like somethin' straight outta science-fiction!"
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Well, that and nothing he could do could beat River's earlier performance. Not that Mal didn't give it a very good go.]
You really should watch your language, you know. This is supposed to be your first impression.