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supporting-cats.livejournal.com) wrote in
randomplaces2007-05-08 10:31 pm
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oldMalverse. Serenity. Talking to Dean
Abby wasn't present much lately. Mostly hiding in the engine room, waist deep in work. She was safe with Serenity. No worrying about Vi or Sammy or the Cap. No thinking about Dean and if he felt for her the way she did for him. If he even knew she was there.
Even if any of them knew.
It was just Serenity and her here. Just her and her girl.
Though, no matter how she tried to deny it, the concerns eat at her mind. Those eyes of Sammy's from the last time they talked still haunted her.
So many questions. Questions that she didn't know how to ask.
Even if any of them knew.
It was just Serenity and her here. Just her and her girl.
Though, no matter how she tried to deny it, the concerns eat at her mind. Those eyes of Sammy's from the last time they talked still haunted her.
So many questions. Questions that she didn't know how to ask.

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She turns and walks over to her hammock to lay down in it. She cuddles the egg close and closes her eyes. Just because she was locked in a room with him doesn't mean she had to talk to him anymore. It hurt too much.
[Hehehe. I know what ya mean ;) Oh and *smacks Dean too* Bad Dean! No cookie!]
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-But Sammy himself says that I'm supposed to be with her.... God, what do I do?-
"I'm a fugitive criminal. I've killed people. A lot of them."
Maybe she wouldn't want him after she knew what he really was.
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