Jammer: *raises eyebrow(ooc:do sligs have eyebrows??
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S'cuse me, #7 slug-errrm-slig, I ain't no filthy mud scrub, so why in the blue hell you're expecting me to do their work? I'm a bloody soldier for crying out loud! Now ya want me to come carry some boxes? ... *a moment of heart-breaking silence between the three sligs* ...So, what's the pay? *stands back casually, lighting a cig, eyeing #7 slig*
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RM:*watches as Trask and Shadow go away* ... Jayne, I... *swallows*
I have something to tell you. You see, I... Uh... I've had the most splendid time while with you. A short time, but nevertheless...
You must be wondering why am I saying such things-heh..
*sigh* Jayne-... *lifts his head so that he can see Jayne's eyes*
....-consider these words as a goodbye.
I'm going to fight Jammer. In a duel.
...you know that I have no chances to beat him.
We're going head-to-head at noon. Which mean I have a few more hours to live. ... So, would you... like to accompany me for these last moments?
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Ammy: *yawns widely and leans against a crate* Hoo boy... I'm getting a bit tired. What about you Vince?
*picks Adrian* Yeah, you're tired too, ain'tcha? *yawns yet again* I wonder if we could go back to bed... Let's go ask Arnie!
*runs to Arnie and taps him on his shoulder* Say, boss, could we-me and Adrian- go back to bed? It's been a long night and we're tired.
Pretty please boss! *looks at Arnie while faking big puppy-dog eyes*
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