take_my_land (take_my_land) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2015-07-21 21:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | claudia donovan, malcolm reynolds |
Who: Mal and Claudia
Where: Mal's Bar
When: 7/21/2015
What: Stuff happens, and things.
Warnings/Ratings: None - Lowish? Save for Mal's mouth.
Status: Ongoing | Closed
Mal sat back in his chair, on two legs, with his own legs set up on the table top and hat pulled down low over his eyes. He seemed to be sleeping, which he was doing, as the night was young and the place was empty. So much confusion and fear had led to, yet again, another mass exodus of people. Plenty of his own patrons taking their families out of Orange County as fast as they could.
Mal himself was currently preoccupied with a bit of sleep, catching up on it as he waited for Claudia to show up. Sure, it was quiet which meant there wasn't any cleaning to be done, but damn it if he wasn't going to put her to work anyway. He was Mal, it's what he did really.
Eyes still shut, he rocked on the chair a bit, only just so awake that he could hear the door opening when and if it did.