Mal's eyes continue to shift from Zoe, to River, to Wash and back again. He can't seem to focus on one person, because each is wearing an expression of jarred discomfort that makes the hairs on the back of Mal's neck stand up.
Mal says absolutely nothing. Mentally, however, he begs for someone to explain, and explain quickly so that his mind doesn't extrapolate what could possibly be the matter like this.
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Date: 2006-09-05 12:56 pm (UTC)Mal says absolutely nothing. Mentally, however, he begs for someone to explain, and explain quickly so that his mind doesn't extrapolate what could possibly be the matter like this.