ext_292391 ([identity profile] biverbam.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] taxonomites 2011-06-21 05:07 am (UTC)

i try to sleep, they're wide awake, they won't let me alone;

River ignores him, opts to curl up and slide down to lay on the cold, dark metal of Serenity. Not Veritas, not the estate on Osiris, not a torn hospital-issue mattress underground.

Overall, it's much more comfortable and her eyes start to droop.

"Next time," she informs him with a belated sniffle and wipe at her nose, "ask permission."

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