Captain Malcolm Reynolds (
useofaswhat) wrote2012-08-28 10:22 am
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003 ✫ Voice
I've been on some pretty odd worlds in my time but I never saw one like that before. Somethin' new every day on this ship, huh? [On the whole, he sounds pretty pleased about it.] Anyone out there know how to patch up spike holes in leather?
[Private to Natasha]
Appreciate the expertise back in the wilds there. How'd you know how to deal with big cats?
[Private to Natasha]
Appreciate the expertise back in the wilds there. How'd you know how to deal with big cats?
[Private]
You can have your Bite. I'll ask the Admiral and drop it off with you if he gives the go-ahead. [Just know that they'll be Having Words if she sees fit to use it.] Just – explain what it is this thing does.
[Private]
Think of it like a pair of pair of tasers strapped around your wrists.
[Private]
[Private]
And maybe if she asks real nice, Tony will tinker with them for her.]
[Private]
[Private]
[It's true. For all her incredibly bloody and violent history, she isn't the kind to kick up violence because she's bored. She isn't crazy, she was just...trained. really, really disconcertingly well.]
[Private]
[He'd understand better if she did. mal completely gets starting up a fight out of boredom; it just shows you're alive, well, and red-blooded. But Natasha never fights, to the best of his knowledge – as far as he can tell, apart from her work on the dinner shift she doesn't do much of anything.
That's going to have to change.]
[Private]
[Yes. Yes it is. Force her to do a thousand and one things, please.]