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Post by justin667 on Aug 24, 2007 9:22:49 GMT -5
Jayne stretched, then removed his boots. His feet felt about two pounds lighter. “Ahhh.” Tonight they were on their way to the core. D**n. They could be to a nice outer planet for fun. Oh well. Jayne crawled into his bunk and stretched across it. Sliding his hands under his head, he closed his eyes and drifted to sleep.
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Post by justin667 on Aug 24, 2007 9:24:09 GMT -5
In the morning, Jayne woke up. He was hungry beyond belief. The diner was good, but a light one. Clomping his dry mouth, he reached and took a swig form his flask. Then he slid and retied his boots. He’d change after he got some food. Stumbling out, he rubbed his eyes form sleepiness a she headed to the kitchen.
[out-kitchen]
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