[Darcy chuckles softly at the radio play that is Kaylee trying to collect small furry beings. She sticks out her arms enough for Kaylee to deposit the wiggling mass of energy in them. She lets Kaylee lead her, pausing to turn around and makes sure the backs of her legs hit the couch before she lets herself drop.
Vader is all about happy puppy kisses and Darcy does her best to blindly keep him close as his little tail beats at her arm.] Thanks, Kay.