http://rigthegames.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] rigthegames.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-10-13 11:50 pm
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Sands, Sands, he’s the man! If he can’t do it, no one can!

…That is to say, Sands is in the bar, sat over by the observation window with his feet on a chair and an open book in his lap, and a very notable lack of cigarette smoke in the air.

His eyes are closed, so maybe he’s sleeping. Give him a nudge, and find out.

[identity profile] not-one-drop.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Mal's too nice to poke him.

...no, really.

Really.

We're not making this up.





Okay, fine. But it's only a little poke, and to the region of his shoulder.

[identity profile] not-one-drop.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, it is.

"You were sleeping," she explains, "in the middle of the bar."

[identity profile] not-one-drop.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
It takes Mal a second to figure out what this means.

"...yes, it is. It's also not your room."

Pause, and she half-grins.

"Impolite."

[identity profile] not-one-drop.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's not the point."

Mal perches on a nearby table.

"Grumpy."

[identity profile] not-one-drop.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why?"

Hey, she's curious.

[identity profile] not-one-drop.livejournal.com 2006-10-14 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
And she stares back.

staring contest ftw

[identity profile] not-one-drop.livejournal.com 2006-10-15 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
It could.

Mal's certainly not giving up.