WHO: Mal and open WHAT: Bein' mighty confused about a lot of stuff WHERE: Walking the streets of downtown LA WHEN: Wednesday afternoon RATED: PG
It felt like the Alliance was taking over all over again... only he thought he would have remembered something like this in the history books. Made him wish for River almost since she probably would have remembered... well just about anything, once you sorted through the rambling and nonsense.
Nevertheless, he found walking through the streets of Los Angeles to be breathtaking. The ancient sky-scrapers of extinct architectual styles and extremely outdated (if not tremendously hideous) clothing of the people. He couldn't help it, even if it was an illusion of the Alliance (thus making sense why history wasn't exactly right) it was a hell of a damn good job. It looked, smelled and feel incredibly real. So much so that it slapped a broad stupid grin on Mal's face as he walked the streets with his head foolishly looking up, not paying attention to where he was walking...