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Jan. 10th, 2009 11:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
river_meimei0900, ship's time. It's an hour or so after breakfast. (At least for some. Breakfast is a do-it-yourself affair, and on hungover days Jayne doesn't tend to stumble out of his bunk until a good while later.)
It's time for River's daily meds.
This has been a daily routine for years now, so there's no real reluctance in the way she's slowly meandering towards the infirmary. All the same: it's slow.
(Simon often comes to find her, rather than her coming to the infirmary. But she's trying to be nice to Mal.)
It's time for River's daily meds.
This has been a daily routine for years now, so there's no real reluctance in the way she's slowly meandering towards the infirmary. All the same: it's slow.
(Simon often comes to find her, rather than her coming to the infirmary. But she's trying to be nice to Mal.)
