Dinner For Fourteen

[Simon Tam]

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Dave

Dave had stood up before Jay had takent he plates away and made his way back to the cargo Bay, more than happy to lie down on a crate int here.

[out- Cargo bay]

[[ooc- Sorry, I only just remembered that I had left him here.]]

[alora]

Alora grabbed some plates and stacked them next to the sink. She'd never washed dishes before. But it seemed like a imple concept. Get the plates, and dishes wet with hot water and soapy with the soap and then rinse and dry them. Simple enough right. But for the non-kitchen aid Alora was a bit lost. Her face showed her confusion.

"I'm from the academy. Same one as River, only different. A different wing of the Academy. I'd tell you more, but I think it might freak you out...I...I haven't even told Mal or Inara yet." She shiftedher gaze from him to the foaming sink. Lora felt ashamed of where she had come from. The academy had been her only place of refuge, her only home. After she ran she never really stopped. Until now.

Now it was just awkward..."I'm think I'm gonna go find Mal and Inara. I need to..talk to them. Sorry I couldn't have been more help with the dishes"

[out- Inara's shuttle]
[Edited post]

[genehunt]

While everyone was taking their leave, Gene was eating anything he could get his hands on. It was a fine meal and if someone didn't want to finish theirs, then it was officailly up for grabs in his book. When he had finally had enough, he took his plate over to Alora and Jay, "Come on you two. I'm sure Mal don't pay ya to chin wag all day." He grinned to himself on his way out and made his way back to the cargo bay. He noticed some weights earlier and fancied a quick workout.

[Out-Cargo Bay]

[justin667]

Jayne was actually completely shocked. More money was good. But this all seemed a lot more for them to handle again. A complete heist on Alliance turf would be interesting. It had been a long while since doing that. Shaking his head, he set his dishes aside and walked out of the kitchen. “Don’t frisk on the table.” He called back as he headed to his bunk.

[out-bunks]

[jaywashburne]

Jay finished up the dishes in record time, then proceeded to place them where they needed to go. He watched Alora leave. He hadn't had very much to say to her. Honestly he couldn't think of a thing. He'd gone completly blank, which for him, almost never happened. Usually he had at least something to say. Today it just seemed like with the new girl, his luck was wearing a bit thin. When everything was done, he decided to leave.

[out-Cargo Bay]