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[Haven Tam]

I 'V E. B E E N. C O L L E C T I N G. Y O U R. W O R D S.

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Haven was now feeling like Steamhardt was home. Yes she still missed her family and Serenity but now she was liking the freedom of being away from family. While they treated her like an adult back on her original home, there was still the scrutiny of her parent’s at times. Now she could go about having a few drinks, being a little loud with the others drinking with her and end up passed out instead of just sleeping. A couple of the guys on the ship shared her enthusiasm for having fun so it made it easier to enjoy herself. It’d be better if her Uncle Jayne were here because he’d drink these men under the table. Tonight wasn’t about drinking though. Haven was simply falling back in the common room couch to just veg right out.

Her day had been spent completely sterilizing the infirmary. They hadn’t had a reason to use it yet but the lack of a medic before meant that it hadn’t had a through cleaning. That had been Haven’s task for the day and she was completely spent. As soon as her body met the couch it was like heaven. Her body was completely flat, her limbs not touching her body. She hadn’t been this sore in who knows how long. She had never been allowed on jobs and didn’t have a need for serious workouts. As long as no one had any gushing wounds, Haven should only have to sanitize what got covered in DNA. As long as no one touched Haven’s body for the next two days or so she’d be happy. She should get up and go to the little kitchen area to make some food but that was too much work. For now Haven was content just staring at the ceiling, letting her body go to mush on the couch.

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[Dave Cassidy]

"Resting up ok?" Came an Irish brogue that everyone on Steamhardt recognised as belonging to Dave, the first mate. He had just been past the infirmary, and seen its now-spotless state. It's not that it had been dirty, it just hadnt been thoroughly cleaned in quite a while.

"you did a job 'n' a half on the infirmary, that's for sure." he said as he walked past Haven's relaxed form to perch on the edge of a nearby chair.

[Haven Tam]

I 'V E. B E E N. C O L L E C T I N G. Y O U R. W O R D S.

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Haven opened only one eye to look up at Dave. Not that she had to. She’s known that voice for years. He was never a permanent fixture on Serenity but came on and off over the years. Until he had met Sebastian that is. Then he had someplace to work for long term and that was her way off Serenity. While it had been hard leaving home she wasn’t too heartbroken anymore. She wished Alora had stayed but something had compelled the girl to leave. That’s how the story went at times. ”NO! I think only hard booze is going to take care of this.”

Haven’s muscles were screaming at the current moment. Laying there was helping some but not as much as she liked. The growl in her stomach was starting to form and her lips murmured a couple choice curse words under her breath. She’d have to go bug the Owen guy to see what he had stashed away. Until they docked someplace again her own stock was very much gone. Perhaps she could work out a deal if he shared then she’d buy him some more when she bought herself some. Maybe she could drag Toni in and the three could enjoy a fun night of drinking and laughs. ”Yeah well no thanks to our lovely captain. Did he expect to have people cut up on some sort of dirt floor?” Finally she rolled over onto her side and looked over at Dave. ”So any word on where we’re landing next?”

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[Dave Cassidy]

Dave chuckled as Haven mentioned alcohol, and he pulled out a small silver hip flask, and collapsing silver shot glass from one of the many pockets on his combat trousers, flicked the glass open and poured Haven a measure of an Amber coloured liquor, before passing it to her. "That should help with the aches and pains, and possibly a couple hairs in your nose." He chuckled again, and added "Just don't mention it to your Ma' and Pa' in your next wave, they just might kill me."

[Haven Tam]

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Haven had never moved so fast as when she saw that flask appear. Of course it sent out a sharp pain through her back so she had to cry out. There were things back in her infirmary she could take to help but she wanted to save those for when they had a dangerous job. ”You are a God!” Haven was used to hard stuff drinking with her uncle but that did mean she didn’t recoil slightly from the bite. After her nose unwrinkled she set the glass on the makeshift table she rubbed at her back. ”Do you really think I’d tell them? They probably already know you’re just corrupting me even more then normal.”

It wasn’t unknown to her parents that she was a bit of a wild child. Even when on Serenity she used to have plenty times when she stumbled in from a dockside bar or giggled her way from Jayne’s room after swapping stories. ”Do you want some food? I am starving and can whip up some mean noodles.” Haven really wasn’t in the mood to cook but she needed to get some food in her stomach.

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