Mal's dumbly grateful that Zoe and River had spoken up.
He couldn't dream up coherency on something so banal to him at the moment as course settings to save his life. Or Wash's. He says something about having to look at the schedule he's got for meets set up on a couple moons the other side of the quadrant for later on next week, trying not to focus on the fact that Wash won't be there in such a short time.
"We'll keep flyin', Wash."
He had to say it, even though there was nothing that could be said that would make the situation any less surreal.
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Date: 2006-09-08 12:34 am (UTC)He couldn't dream up coherency on something so banal to him at the moment as course settings to save his life.
Or Wash's.
He says something about having to look at the schedule he's got for meets set up on a couple moons the other side of the quadrant for later on next week, trying not to focus on the fact that Wash won't be there in such a short time.
"We'll keep flyin', Wash."
He had to say it, even though there was nothing that could be said that would make the situation any less surreal.